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| oh HELLO THERE.
- Almost done reading the DA VINCI CODE. It's kind of FANTASTICAL in a way (even if that's not a word) and took place in, like, four big rooms, basically. ZE TEACHURR is actually TEABAGMAN and that's kind of depressing (I was hoping for BILL CLINTON or something, but I should be so lucky). Haven't finished it yet. Kind of bored with it. Must admit I was shocked, though, when Teabing was.
Vacation was fun, but I already had this conversation 10398468 times on AIM, so no comment on that.
- Nothing to say. Going to volunteer at YMCA for a while cuz it's not like we meet up EVERY DAY THREE HUNDRED TIMES or anything. Meeting up HOWEVER with Thiviyarr and Raymon today, getting some good old fashioned Queens Village love (although I is a BELLEROSE MAN NOW). Gonna go eat some PRIMA PIZZA and avoid 'Yurr's father, I guess.
Eating wafers and watermelons and goat which makes me love summer. And the AC is on and my brother sleeps on the top bunk and nooooo cold air goes up there so it = TORSHUR. Poor thing, he was such a lovely fellow, too.
X-MEN #188 was such an awesome issue, I kicked a can of soda in excitement. Amazing, I know. I don't know the length of my strength sometimes.
I'm going to begin my crusade for a cell phone sometime this week. Because, YES, I want to spontaneously call people up and ask what they're doing JUST FOR ZE HELL OF IT. And then meet up for a LATTE MOCHA CHINO in Chinaland. JOO KNOW??
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| Miss me! Please.
WAIT, BUT WATCH ME MISS THE NEXT 2984096 REUNIONS WE HOLD IN THE NEXT TEN DAYS.
Off to Vegas to see FAMILY (I swear, lol) and then ONWARDS to CALIFAWWWNYAAAAAA, HEA WE CURMMMMM. Yes seriously!
If anyone asks, YOU SELECT FEW WHO ACTUALLY READ THIS will say GOLLY, HE IS AWAY and you will leave me a message of unconditional love. I won't be all INTERNET SOPPY over there and so JOURNAL (simply because MEN DONT DO DIARIES. cuz thats how we roll) TIME! I got it and its green and AMPAD with a Captain America type shield and TOP OPEN so hawt.
Leaving tomorrow from JFK @ 6:00 flight or something? It'll be fun. I'm going to miss you. ALL. YES, EVEN YOU TIMMY WITH THE HERPES<3.
All in all WISH ME LUCK and pray to ALL of your God(s) (though lets not get into that) because I really hate airplanes after being such a LOST fanatic, YOU KNOW? Haha like that superbowl commercial. "I GOT MAH TICKE----oh snap." And cue the Lost cast on the airplane all "DUDE ITS JUST A TV SHOW!!!" haha. GOTTA LOVE EURO TV.
Going to miss TWO WEEKS of COMICS and TWO DAMNED WEEKS OF YOU GUYS. ALL YOUR LES MISERABLES. Be MORE miserables without me. I WILL CALL SOME OF YOU SOMEHOW IF I CAN TRY BUT THIS IS THE SENSELESS LOVEY PART. Really though I'm going to be a little AW without you...
Don't miss yooooou too much, now.
I WILL LET YOU KNOW HOW IT IS, HOTTIES.
WEST COAST, HERE I COME. | | |
| My first COMPLETED artwork. Turns out my scanner DOES work, lol.

I am sooooo proud of myself. God save the Queen.
For: Draw me an X-Jam: Decimation
EDIT: Yeah, I can't draw fingers for shit. :D
How silly of me...this is the character it's based off of, Marrow. Lol, otherwise it's just some random girl with some nice armor?
ZE MARRUH
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| You guys are wonderful. Honestly.
Hopefully I'll be seeing a bunch of you today at the movies. Try and make it!
And thanks, guys. I was having a real hard time coping, and all of your words comforted me like a baby in her mother's belleh. Thank you!
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| My uncle passed away Wednesday morning.
I don't even know where to begin. These past two days have been so hectic, so emotional...it's hard. It really is. As grown up as I think I am and as mature as I pretend to be, I can't even begin to comprehend death. I'm never going to see him again. He's buried six feet below the ground in a cemetery in New Jersey...that just doesn't make sense.
Everyone flew in, all of his grandchildren and his daughters and sons and nephews and neices and it was still unbelievable. This is the first death in the family that I've ever understood and known the person who passed away, but its all so strange. I mean, I saw him two weeks ago. Just two weeks ago, and he was there, sitting upright in his bad; that same warm smile, those twinkling eyes. And now, he's gone.
I saw the body. I don't know, it just seemed wrong seeing him like that. It looked as if he was sleeping; that's all I could get out of looking at it. I couldn't even begin to imagine that his time on this Earth was done, that he's in the afterlife now. What exactly does that mean? The same thoughts when we buried the body. His body was in the casket. And then, five minutes later, it was in the ground. Deep within the earth. That bothers me.
I walked into my house humming a song Wednesday evening, eager for vacation. And in turn, I recieved this news. I still can't believe it. Nothing makes sense anymore. Who cares if there's no new episode of Lost next week, or if a comic book release got pushed back three more days.
I need to get my mind off of things. Let me know if we're ever meeting up or something. | | |
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