Good grief. It's been nearly a year since my last post... >.<
Well, now that my muse has died a rather tragic, unexpected, and rather disturbing death (Pauses to make a prayer and reseal the scarring memories...), I find myself descending into a new level of hell... Politics.
I blame Obama, and stem cells, and abortion, and.... well, the list is still growing.

At any rate, not much has changed. Work stinks something fierce, as usual. I'm still not back in school. And my stories are going absolutely nowhere.

On the plus side, I finally opted to display my rather lacking graphics skills for the world to see in the form of my avatar. Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. I know you wanna. I'm not going to reduce myself to begging for someone to make one for me. (Glares at a certain wanna-be-manga-ka.)

Oh, on the positive side, I got together with my buddies the other day to go see The Watchmen. I highly recommend it, if you're over the age of 18, don't mind gore on the level of 300, and don't have your kid brother/sister/nephew/niece/aunt/uncle/cousin with you. There will be some real uncomfortable questions about a lot of things if you don't listen to me on that last one, and you all know how little kids get when they think they're going to be in trouble.

Don't deny it, you were like that, too.

Anyone who catches Dr. Manhattan's last line will understand me when I say "God's a nudist." (No, I don't think he's God, but he certainly has abilities that infringe on God's territory

At any rate, I'm gonna go hit the hay, or try to anyway. It's 1 AM here, but I've been getting to be something of an insomniac lately.