seanbaby is my hero. my superhero awesome funguy mayor of Rad City. i imagine seanbaby has built-in sound effects. these sound effects probably go something like "Boffo!", "Twang!", and "Put it in my vagina filled with centipedes!". i like that seanbaby. seanbaby, please tell me you have sound effects and what they are. omgokthx! kekekeke!
it's sofa king late. winter go away! at least now it is warm enough to ride. i missed critical mass all winter, because i am a california pussy girl. oh well, definitely i will be back inthe game for upcoming masses and midnight rides. this spring is going to be extra K-radical. also, it will be dope.
i am really really really glad to have a break from working right now. it was driving me insane. i had to rework one drawing so many times i lost count. it ended up being completely different in the end. oh well, hard to take art direction over email and send them files when your creative director has dialup. COME ON YOU PLEBE! get out of 1993 and get some fucking FAT PIPE BITCHES! anyway...
its late, i am angsty. my acupuncturist says i need to rub the soles of my feet 81 times each night. i did it last night and slept like a baby. who cares if its a buncha hoohaw, it works. the herbs he gave me this week are nearly vomit-enducing. oh well, my wrist is not popping and squeaking and it doesn't hurt. if it works, why ask questions? i wish he could do something about my bad attitude though. i want to smash bottles and shout curses! ARRR!!
it's sofa king late. winter go away! at least now it is warm enough to ride. i missed critical mass all winter, because i am a california pussy girl. oh well, definitely i will be back inthe game for upcoming masses and midnight rides. this spring is going to be extra K-radical. also, it will be dope.
i am really really really glad to have a break from working right now. it was driving me insane. i had to rework one drawing so many times i lost count. it ended up being completely different in the end. oh well, hard to take art direction over email and send them files when your creative director has dialup. COME ON YOU PLEBE! get out of 1993 and get some fucking FAT PIPE BITCHES! anyway...
its late, i am angsty. my acupuncturist says i need to rub the soles of my feet 81 times each night. i did it last night and slept like a baby. who cares if its a buncha hoohaw, it works. the herbs he gave me this week are nearly vomit-enducing. oh well, my wrist is not popping and squeaking and it doesn't hurt. if it works, why ask questions? i wish he could do something about my bad attitude though. i want to smash bottles and shout curses! ARRR!!

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