halstingdon

so, woo hoo. i ended up sitting down in front of my laptop and managed to double the amount of my script. and i actually like it a lot. sure it's not the most inspired writing out there, but i sure like it. and that's good enough for me (for now).

i wish research papers would fuck themselves with splintered wooden plungers and then die.

this weekend is going to kick ass. hopefully.

i must buy a birthday card tomorrow and mail it as soon as possible. i suspect the postal service will suck and not get it there in time, therefore, i must send early.

this is the first and last time i will speak of the election: i'll vote. i'll vote for who i want. if it's not who you want, too bad. now leave me be.

and now, i will go organize my comics while listening to Colin Hay. (how am i still single? i'm such a fucking catch, ladies)

EDIT:
my friends and i are trying to devise a cthulhu drinking game. stay tuned for updates