Comic Books, Drag Race, & Life in New Zealand
Krisis has been creating Crushing Krisis since 2000, writing songs since 1996, and reading comics since 1991. He is a Customer Success and Digital Brand Strategy executive, serial organizer, parent, and feminist, among other things. Based in Philly through 2017, he now resides in Wellington, NZ.
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Meanwhile, in an effort to make sure that i do some actual work this weekend, i just totally disabled my guitar. That’s right, i cut off all six strings, wiped it down, and put it away without strings on it. It takes me forever to restring my guitar, which means i won’t even try to touch it this weekend. Sadly, that probably means no Trio. However, i do have three papers to write, so maybe it’s for the best.
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What i just awoke from was not sleep: it was hibernation. I had been running low on energy all week, but a fitful Wednesday 12-hour night left me refreshed on Thursday morning for class and work. Friday found me a bit sleepy, but still alert enough to contend with all of my classes (something i couldn’t say for myself on Wednesday). After my last class i stopped by Mad Greek’s to get a Chicken Cheesesteak (which very well might become a weekly tradition; last Friday i had a chicken sandwich there with laurel), inhaled it while reading the newspaper, and then headed back here. I made the few posts that you see underneath this one, and then decided to head into the bedroom for a nap. That was 6:30pm
That nap lasted until 8am this morning, when i got up to make sure that my bladder didn’t explode. After using the bathroom, i took a peek into the living room to see that it was exactly as i left it; matt hadn’t come back from the lab. I headed back to the bedroom, considered how much blogging i could get done if i started at 8am, and then laid back down to get another hour or two of sleep.
That hour or two lasted until 1:30pm. I slept for 19 hours straight; longer than most people stay awake on most days. Even more amazing, this means i only spent 10 hours awake yesterday… surely not enough to tire me out that much!
And now? I’m wide awake, and raring to go.
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Wow… despite many acts of romantic courageousness and/or stupidity on my part, this one takes the cake. How many rock stars have you handed love letters to?
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blah. The hardest fucking thing in the world is making an 88×31 button, like the ones found here. I’ll offer sexual favours to anyone who makes me a pretty button… errr… strike that. Lemme try it once or twice myself before i start selling my body in exchange for services rendered.