Well well well.
The sun is out today, and I'm feeling improved muchly.
Had an early morning lesson, which is always kind of interesting, since I usually manage to completely wake up in the middle of getting punched in the face. Or punching someone else, usually Jason, poor guy. So, a nice morning of bashing forearms against the Wing Chun dummy, then outside for some general BAMF drills. What a way to start the day.
In other news, I have one more of these damn Cabaret shows to sit through tonight, and we can finally strike this damn set and not have to think about this show anymore, and that will be a wonderful thing.
I have imported almost all of my cd collection, limited as it is due to the theft of all the good ones all those years ago, and now my itunes is playing a rather nice mix, at long last. Some Ministry (haven't listened to that in years) and now a little Butthole Surfers. Sweet.
Also, finallly finished transposing the latest piece of weirdness that fell out of my brain onto paper, and I will be polishing it up a bit and posting it somewhere. Maybe here. It's weird, and unfortunately, it's another story that is completely open ended, and I have no idea what the hell to do with it now that it's started. When I figure it out, I'll post it. And then maybe I'll finish 'Grip.' The poor thing's been sitting there without a proper ending for months now. I hope it's not too tough to finish a story set in a cold time now that it is starting to warm up. We shall see.
For now, I'll just tease with my next story's title, which is 'Black Tears'. And that's tears, as in rhymes with Beers. Not Bears.
Right that's all for now, yeah.
The sun is out today, and I'm feeling improved muchly.
Had an early morning lesson, which is always kind of interesting, since I usually manage to completely wake up in the middle of getting punched in the face. Or punching someone else, usually Jason, poor guy. So, a nice morning of bashing forearms against the Wing Chun dummy, then outside for some general BAMF drills. What a way to start the day.
In other news, I have one more of these damn Cabaret shows to sit through tonight, and we can finally strike this damn set and not have to think about this show anymore, and that will be a wonderful thing.
I have imported almost all of my cd collection, limited as it is due to the theft of all the good ones all those years ago, and now my itunes is playing a rather nice mix, at long last. Some Ministry (haven't listened to that in years) and now a little Butthole Surfers. Sweet.
Also, finallly finished transposing the latest piece of weirdness that fell out of my brain onto paper, and I will be polishing it up a bit and posting it somewhere. Maybe here. It's weird, and unfortunately, it's another story that is completely open ended, and I have no idea what the hell to do with it now that it's started. When I figure it out, I'll post it. And then maybe I'll finish 'Grip.' The poor thing's been sitting there without a proper ending for months now. I hope it's not too tough to finish a story set in a cold time now that it is starting to warm up. We shall see.
For now, I'll just tease with my next story's title, which is 'Black Tears'. And that's tears, as in rhymes with Beers. Not Bears.
Right that's all for now, yeah.
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kira:
what is fucking up? how the hell have you been doing? i noticed just recently that you had rejoined the site, which is fucking awsome. how are things in the burgh going for you? things here in the d-town are slowly starting to look up...i'm getting a new job soon, hopefully so this will be awsome and i am also, going to be getting my own place which would be super duper...tell everyone i says hi! talk to you soon.. 
freckle:
you're finally back, and i'm going to go grey. poo on that.