Engineers like to tinker. So let them tinker. Then when they bring you whatever it is they've made, first you say you're too busy to meet with them. Then you say you've changed your mind and you will...made and you say, I'm sorry, that's a piece of shit, and you walk out. Trust me, engineers love this. They're all masochists. That's why they became engineers in the first place. — Fake Steve Jobs

DC and I got this amazing book today. It's called Super Doodle, and it bills itself as "over 300 pictures to complete and create." It's basically a book of prompts, like art or writing prompts, except intended for children and really, really fun. But you know me, we're bad people.

Skirt peeks are annoyingly popular in fan art. Ooo, look at the butt cheek, tee hee! Whatever. Scraps, the Patchwork Girl from the Oz books, spends a lot of time doing cartwheels and walking on her hands. Yet there are precious few illustrations of her upside-down, and in the only one I can recall her skirt defies gravity, standing stiffly up to hide her legs. I think that is more the result of...

Eventually this whole Punch-Out fascination is going to run its course, but it's probably not going to be anytime soon, haha. Sorry for everyone on my flist who is just like UGH, GAY BOXERS 9_9...it means a lot to me. After the great big zero that was the Tazmily Village RP (which was really all my fault because I had to leave for a month after making it), this is really getting my spirit up

Oh man, it turns out I get Pecola on FiOS! It's--the second, I think? series by Milky Cartoon, who did Gregory Horror Show and Midnight Horror School. I just sat down and watched an episode of Pecola... Karoshi Factory - In Game anti-sad song and Phunq from Karoshi 2.0 Is there anything else I forgot? oh also guys look look lookit that I think I might have some kind of horrible fixation

"There is present in them that, how should I say, hollow isolationism that is so ubiquitous (and often so affected) in today’s portraiture" - Graeme Mitchell Compare: Elsa Dorfman (In other news, I got a parking ticket on the very last day of the semester and now they won't let me see my grades until I pay it. GRRRRRRRR.)

it's been awhile since i've posted anything. sorry! i do, however, always check out the your guys' awesome postings. scrap t-shirt fabric skirt. a much better pic of the skirt. wrote on a plain shirt. it has "no doubt" written all over in different styles. wrote/drew on a plain shirt. it says "shwing" free hand drawing on the side.

daytime soaps provide such interesting, morbidly perverse inspiration at times, i tell ya. just some thoughts/shit scribbled down, might expand upon this later.  unsure. Then, he stopped. Grabbed...to ear. No, I'm not, you stupid bastard.  I'm your one night stand, your shameful fumble away from your wife - your one chance to feel like a man again. And I'm young enough to be your Daughter. *

I hope someone recognizes these characters.

...attempt to keep myself writing each day I long ago took up the habit of writing a poem (or two or three) each day just to keep my writing muscles flexed. It is my intention to take the best of these scraps of poetic nonsense and post them here for your (mostly Kelsey's, since I expect that she will read my entries as religiously as I will read hers...and am reading her archives) amusement. Expect...