yeah...finally got a chance and some inspiration....I kinda ran out of inspiration by the time I got to the front of my reddy...but the back is fabulously worth it.

*hugs reddy*

good model

More of my story...I hate to inflict it upon you all but I kinda do want feedback on it...writing this latest chapter I was amused by how much hanging out with julie has apparently influenced me....furries wha??

Sitting backstage doing this....it's kinda nice this internet in the theatre thing...though I have been late on a couple handoffs...oops.

so yeah, enjoy kids, or don't, your perogative.

I just no longer have a scanner...so while I have been doodling severely, and would love to post some more crap for you all....no can do

Not to mention my complete and total lack of privacy in Dorset which prevents me from wanting to sit there and color on my computer for hours....I hate having a roommate intensly. I may go crazy next semester. Hopefully it will flunk out within a month and leave me blessed with a double single. On the formerly acedemic floor.

Death to chipmunks

yup yup, two pretties for you...I like wings

Finals week isn't bad, it has given me several handy excuses

1) I can go to the coffee shop every night and no one thinks it's weird...and I can stay there and study for a while...study Faeries
2) I can lock myself in my room and sing Sunset Blvd. at the top of my lungs, and my neighbors just think I've cracked, so they leave me alone
3) I don't have to talk to people I dun wanna talk to, citing studying and project making

All in all, I just might survive

Where is Norsey?
Where is she?
That all our pages commend her!
Holy Fair and Wise is she
That Heaven such Grace forgot to lend her
To her let us garlends bring.

Norsey has been hella busy, and uncreative. Sorry all. The play sucked up all my time, and then homework jumped in and wrestled some away from the play. Once finals are over I may have something for you, there's a couple of peices I have been working on...but I have a very limited time before school ends...and I am without access to a computer I can post from...unless it's poetry. Or maybe I could work more on my poor forlorn story. meh. Overloaded as usual. It keeps me invigorated.

Now...back to powerpoint