I have edited my comics slightly so they fit over at the Webcomics Nation site. Have been doing this as I will change server soon and in the gap my comics will still be viewable over there, and, actually...what other hosting sites there out there now. Who knows what this new ‘Comics Space’ is going to be like. I am happy currently but in two months time that may change. Be easy to upload somewhere else.
http://thestranger.com/seattle/Video?show=673796 and if you click on my icehotel page on youtube, you can see the original skit and our Ride the Ducks in Space skit as well. and Oct 4th, we're doing a Showgirls parody, and a skit featuring Ade! :-) Craig
But my blog finally has a title. For the record, the name comes from, of all things, Billy Joel's "We Didn't Start The Fire." To call this song a low point in Joel's catalog is charitable--and my own...items. So it's nothing meaningful or earth shattering. It's just hearing Billy Joel intone 'Space Monkey, Mafia' in that breathless List O' Stuff makes me laugh and laugh. As it should everyone
I am once again thrown into the high school scene again. Joy among highest joys. =__= When can we get over the first day of school blahs and go back to what seems like our normal and mundane school schedule...I have all of Emily's little friends in my classes but none of mine! ;__; Only minor acquaintances and that doesn't make me extremely happy. I should probably update this thing more. My back hurts
Have you ever had an English teacher tell you to pick a seemingly insignificant event in your life and write about it? To take something that only lasted minutes and write pages on how it changed you or...read the book, read it. It is seriouslylife-changing. Anyways, I better stop. I have much to do before I can leave this weekend...including starting on this paper. Woo-hoo. Peace and Chicken Greas
In his eyes there is only innocence.... Surprised at the pain he´s feeling, a cold-iron blade through his gut, he doesn´t understand what is happening to him. His hands are covered in a splatter of blood...to protect this entire realm! And it is time I made myself a stranger once more, so *do* take care should a stranger cross your path, it may just be that your headache is more than it seemed...
I'm not sure how to express my feelings without feeling guilty of what I feel, but it's how I feel. I have had grave problems with my family both mom's and dad's side for different reason, but I do not...towards my mother - I just block it out. I don't think it would make me cry to see her in bad shape but I would instantly cry if one of my friends gets hurt - even by just falling off the bike......
