Look, it's a poll! About emotional crap. This is, of course, triggered by things which have happened recently, and, to a lesser degree, by things which have happened often over the last couple of years, and to a still lesser degree, by things I've been working on since forever. But it's been a while I've done any surveying like this ( Read more... )

Hellboy 2 (which I ended up going to against my better judgement) would have been a lot better if 1) the wrong people hadn't won (as so far as I know only nihilistic-kid has pointed out in review form) and 2) it wasn't a sanctimonious, depressing, hypocritical, desperately derivative pile ( Read more... )

I won't actually be offline for this convention, if everything goes right. So I don't know why I'm throwing all these things up at the last minute. But I am! I guess there's nothing like needing to work on one thing to want to work on something else...


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So I'm at home and the doorbell rings, and I'm all confused by who might be here right now, and I go answer it, and there's this woman there I don't recognise. And I blink and look out the door and say, "Hello?" and she says, "Hi! Is your mom home ( Read more... )

Do a google search for my real first name, only without the apostrophie.

Throwing out the garbage hits, four of the results are me.

One of the others isn't.

That's new.
( And a couple of quizzes. )

Fun day today; artjam actually had four people drawing and a couple of others hanging around. Shada's apartment has terrible lighting but I moved lamps around until it wasn't too bad. Today was all about inking; I mostly finished one pencil that's been sitting around for more months than I want to admit, and did a lot more work on a much more ( Read more... )