Guess what, guys! I'm back! And I've added the pictures to the last chapter of The Little Prince. So, go check them out! Very cool illustrations!

Expect a HUMONGOID journal entry next!

I still love you all . . .

muse

the impressive drunk drives on ( Read more... )

5As each day passed I would learn, in our talk, something about the little prince's planet, his departure from it, his journey. The information would come very slowly, as it might chance to fall from his thoughts. It was in this way that I heard, on the third day, about the catastrophe of the baobabs ( Read more... )

Let's see: cybersex in the morning . . . real sex in the evening . . . cybersex again at night. And all with different people ( Read more... )

Storytime: Part II (Chapters 3 and 4)

The Little Prince
Written and illustrated by
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

3It took me a long time to learn where he came from. The little prince, who asked me so many questions, never seemed to hear the ones I asked him. It was from words dropped by chance that, little by little, everything was revealed to me ( Read more... )

I had a revelation at the Pearl Jam concert a few nights ago: Jesus is a Rock Star. Yup, you heard me. I'm not trying to be weird or neurotic or anything like that, but I've found that there are just too many similarities to ignore. I mean, even the writer of Jesus Christ Superstar knew the truth. Live once had a song about it; I think the title ( Read more... )

I think I'll start "reading" a story to my audience today. It's a small book, supposedly for children, called The Little Prince. I think there used to be a cartoon on TV that was made from this book, but it was so long ago that I watched it, I can't remember if it was just my imagination ( Read more... )

You see, I have all these little thoughts that I'd like to put in this journal. When I have them I say to myself, "I'd love to write that down!" Do I ever get a chance to do it before I forget it altogether? No ( Read more... )

There's nothing like writing this long, beautiful masterpiece of a journal entry, and then having your ISP disconnect you right as you are submitting it.

I lost it all.

The worst thing about it? It really puts into perspective just how unimportant the things I had to say were anyway.

*sighs*

Well, I can definitely say this hasn't been one of the better days I can remember ( Read more... )