sugarpill

Just saw Hellboy. Damn that was fun.

I really have to thank everybody who's said anything about my drawings. Even the goddess Voltaire has blessed me with some kind words. It amazes me because the stuff I've been putting up isn't my best work. I have so much stuff that's better, I can DO so much that's better, and now I feel more comfortable putting it up. I've been getting some HELPFUL remarks, too, and that's really cool.

I finished reading "Low Red Moon" last night. That woman writes and it fucking scares me. I can't look at crows the same way anymore.

The daylight savings time thing hasn't fucked me up too much yet. Except that when I got up this morning all the clocks were lying to me. What I want to know is why clocks don't have DST devices built into them. I'm sure the new ones do, and maybe I just need to go out and buy a few new clocks. But dammit, it seems retarded to have to tell the clock what time it is.