Comic Books, Drag Race, & Life in New Zealand
by krisis
So, two days off and i accomplished absolutely nothing. Truely. Except, well, i got someone’s #. But, that’s neither here nor there. I just slept nearly 18 straight hours (with a small intermission) and finished off all of my pre-thanksgiving classes (partially due to the fact that i don’t do any work). So, here i am. Yeah. I think i’m gonna go to work early so i don’t sit here being lame.
by krisis
Every once in a while when i’m bored i write a Soap Opera in my head. It would be sorta Beverly Hills 90210-ish, but more expansively cast like a real soap-opera (or, the latter years of Melrose Place). Every time something somewhat significant happens to me i try to plot ahead to the next episode, where more senstation happenings will occur. Last night had a lot of possible endings in the realm of Soap-Opera, but the one it wound up with was perhaps the most perfect of all… me walking home alone feeling both hope and closure. But, now tiny tendrils of new plots are starting to grow up from the cracks in the proverbial sidewalk of life. What can i say’ it keeps me tuned in.
by krisis
by krisis
(link via May): Ever play Mash when you were a kid? Well, i sometimes did, but that’s ’cause i was friends with so many girls. Anyway, i just found out i’ll be honeymooning in Vegas before going back to my job as a publicist. Actually… i didn’t do to well on the Mash at all. And no, i won’t reveal the name of my lovely wife. Let’s just say it was plausible…
by krisis
Don’t trust a word Chemfet has to say. Except for that bit. That bit actually seems to make a lot of sense.