Present. Past. And where the hell is the can opener?posted Nov 12th 2005, 3:21AM
Mood: Relaxed
Music: Sounds of the Coffee Maker
I haven't been on the site much for months now, mainly because my computer has taken a disliking to it. I haven't gotten the patience (or time) to wait over a minute for each page to load. That said, I will not be posting my main stories here. I will post odds and ends as they occur and I will be keeping up with all those wonderful writers & artists I watch here though my scheduling, thanks to life and work, is sporadic. That's putting it kindly.
I have another site where my main works will be posted. It is http://www.livejournal.com/users/raesquirrel/
Don't assume malice for what stupidity can explain.
Diplomacy is the art of letting someone else get your way.
The only substitute for good manners is fast reflexes.
Why be difficult when, with a little bit of effort, you can be impossible?
Morals are in the eyes --and hands-- of the beholder.
Don't take life so seriously; it's not permanent!
"Ok, let me get this straight. You pay the government so that bad things don't happen to you?" "Well, yes." "And if you don't pay them, bad things will happen to you, right?" "Yeah...?" "So what you're telling me is that the government is the world's biggest protection racket?" -- A.G. & J.D.
"I made a scary face at it and it peed on itself and then it just exploded!" -- Our Shaman in the D&D game.
"And then it broke like a baby on the pavement..."
Telepathic child says, "Why did the chicken cross the road?" Adult says, "Why?" Child, "Because I MADE it." Significant pause, "Now about that ice cream..."
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