krisis

scarius: mmm… I’m resisting reading any bloggers. I scoff at them!

krisis: Well, my blogger is more like just having me talk at you all day

scarius: the nightmares I’ll have about that one will be long and painful

scarius: blog!

krisis: ?

scarius: blog damn it, blog!

krisis: i just did.

scarius: bah, I don’t want you to actually write anything for your blogger, I was just saying blog! two completely different issues really.

scarius: blog!

krisis: Ah

krisis: I think it sounds a little naughty, personally.

scarius: perv

……….

scarius: blog!

The giant, plastic, purple, storage bin is for the following items only: out of season clothing, jackets, jeans i don’t like to wear, and things made of vinyl. That is all!!! Do not attempt to put soon to be in
season clothing or clothing made of pleather into the purple bin. Thank you.

wow, Matt Pollard linked back to me again. Either we’ll just keep up the volley, or i’ll eventually get around to adding him to the crushed bar. Go visit him again, and say hi to his friend mel too.

In other proof that my site actually exists, i got linked for no apparent reason other than being a “blogging machine” from Digital
Swirlee, and also from Not A Pretty Girl (More Ani! I love these people!!). NaPG runs a pretty kickin’ site, and she quoted my favourite entry from last thursday. Go read her entry and everything will make lots of sense.

I wonder if any of these people have listened to Trio? In other news, i refuse to read blogs that underline all of their text. You’ve been warned.

That picture was taken last halloween. I was Laurel’s submissive at the Drexel Player’s party (i so promise to do the cast page tonite), and my costume consisted of lots of chains and things, vinyl, the ass being cut out of my pleather pants, and leopard print panties. It was a fun party. I have plenty of other racy pictures of me (and of her, for that matter), but i don’t want to portray me as a thin little goth-slut (unless you’re into that kind of thing). Plus, i’ve gotten some much better haircuts since then. Meanwhile, i need to start working on this year’s costume concept….

This summer’s grueling Orientation Schedule paired with a slightly less carb-infected diet has restored me to a semblance of my old-time build. I’ve even managed to restore my legendary calf muscles through lots and lots of walking. Of course, my left arm is still wimpy due to the broken clavicle and the fact that i still thrash at my guitar right handed (meaning that my right arm is significantly buffer than my left). Now i’ve just gotta get that six-pack going again :)

In case you were wondering, i am a narcissist.