thehedgehog

NICE one !!!
Sorry about the Triple post

I can't wait till summer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Have a wikkid day!

you know, i didn't know that. but i'm not surprised.

i live in northampton, too. did you know THAT?

i'm busy writing term papers, too. i just want it all to be done with. no more hume for me! i am also hard at work inducing the appropriate amount of brain damage so as to join the fortunate masses for whom ignorance of bliss. this has been a years long endeavor. i am beginning to wonder at my success rate. it's not promising.

good luck with your work. which school is it for?

drop a line and the like.

taylor pyxlie blue, girl-pirate

You always be droppin' that web talk. You so crazy.

-mk

I'm glad you said something. I thought that 403 error message was a failed bit of found poetry.

Done.

There is nothing to say. What, maybe, "good work, chum!" and a slap on your tweed clad shoulder? Sorry, didn't mean to make you spill your tea. Well, back to the foxhunt!

I set out to make this year one of great creative output too, but I've hit more than a few stumbling blocks. The one that keeps tripping me up is my silly academic mind. For 5 years I worked at being a literary critic par excellence, but since finishing school I've had to begin cleaning out most of those critical apparatuses to make room for the bizarre machinery of artistic creation. It's scary, this process of devaluing the talents I used to pride myself on while floundering aimlessly in a new, boundless arena. I've found an intellectual overhaul to be no mean feat.

And now I'm dealing with the nagging feeling that I'm working in an obsolete medium.

(edited to make the following observation: I view your magnum opus and all I can say is, "yeah man, I like to do artsy shit too." I believe there's a gallows somewhere for people like me.)

[Edited on Apr 20, 2004 1:28PM]

I'm so freaked out for you in that bathtub.

-mk

you're so cool. we should be friends.

i like aminals.

do you?

yup yup, usedtothink is my mantra.. err.. i don't think i know what that word means.

nomme de plume. there we go. like carolyn keen. -=cough=-

yeah.. haha spring brings out the alcoholic in us all. fucking flowers.

w4st3d. i have some crazy drunken pictures i should post. heh.

nice to meet you mr. siv

that's good.
i've already wandered in and started pretending to know whats going on.

thanks for the heads up by the way- i had no idea siv even even knew i existed, let alone know me wll enough to give the seal of approval.
I shall go and say nice things to her, as soon as i think of somthing that isnt blatantly sycophantic or so tiresome that she falls off her chair and ends up in the farthest reaches of outer space.

...because that would be rubbish.

now why can't stuff like this happen to me? there are never any witnesses around when i make an utter ass of myself, and you gotta know that makes for amusing dinner conversation...

Laughed my ass off after "That's okay, maybe you need glasses?"--and I knew it was coming!

I think I have at least 10 scars on my face. And come to think of it...ONLY on my face. I remember having a really bad case o' the pox, but maybe it was just my vanity screaming for salvation.

hedgehog

I've been instucted to stop in and say hello to you, so ...
Howdy

monkey dreams of turd planet.

presumably this is where everyone's hard inside jail.

thehedgehog >> farewell to adieu, i say.
I guess you could even say adieu to adieu . .

BTW I guess I like my music to be very, very drunk and very, very stupid as I really liked lenten sacrifice. Heh.

I too am painfully caucasian. I love to go out dancing...just to watch people though. I mean..people who can dance...not people like us.