Comic Books, Drag Race, & Life in New Zealand
Ugh, … one ugly thing about moving to a new site is changing the addresses of all of my links and pictures. Even the ones that were done relatively (“/krisis/graphics/picture.gif”) rather than by exact url will be wrong, and i’m sure i’ll be moving things around. This mostly can be solved without too much mess, but pictures i’m serving to external places like shafted and to here will need to be changed in the archives one by one. Ugh….
So, i’m gonna give it about an hour, and then i’m gonna start randomly bashing other blogs… that always seems to work :P
I think my goal for the day is to get some fresh links from other blogs. Ever since i went into hibernation with the start of classes it’s as if i feel off the face of the earth (when really i just fell off the face of P.B), and it’s not any fun at all. Blogging can be at its best as a frantic exchange of compliments and hissy fits over the spread of several pages that a bewildered reader has to hunt down one by one. And no, i’m not talking about that idiot incessant cliqueness that some blogs have with other blogs, i just mean flurries of interrelated posted activity ending with a loud raspberry or a deserved permanent link on my sidebar. Yes, i want one of those days!
Crap, i’m due for a Trio, aren’t i? I tried to get it over with yesterday but i had lost my voice the nite before in heated discussion with my mother. All of my theory and aural classes have left me basically loathing the moment where i strum my guitar and sing; out of over 100 songs that i’ve written there’s nary a one that i enjoy playing right now. Blargh. Someone please request something. Anything. Just don’t make me play my songs….
