<< 2004-01-29 [Way back when.] 10:19 p.m.>>

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget-Eagles

Many apologies for not updating in the past few days.

Pitiful Excuses:

One: Server overload.

Number the Second: Database upgrade.

Yes, it's all Diaryland's fault. Not my own usual human laziness. Surprising, but not all too horrid.

---

"Oh, dear" is coming along greatly. Stan and Meiyuu are taking shape. I might think about posting some of the writen portion here. Might. Mostly because this is a Top Secret project. Not really. But I am deathly afraid of art thieves.

Just to see if it was possible, I started to draw. The images are tolerable. Nothing special. Just something to scribble in the margins of my notes. As if my geometry professor isn't all ready screaming at me to actually take notes, instead of working on "Oh, dear" and "False Light".

I've noticed how drastically someone's opinion of you can change when you show them a story in which Satan is a white bunny with beady little eys and is on the quest for The One.

The One: The sock God left behind when he walked away from the world.

But it is amusing. Utterly blasphemous, but amusing. Just like most things today. Yay. I'm mainstream.

Alas, late it gets and I have yet to worry sufficiently over Transgender Friendly.

Don't touch me!-Stan