Tag Archives: Jake

we’ve come a long way

20 Dec

For the record, this is post 101. Can you say “awesome”?
Also, I woke up at five this morning because my head was on something uncomfortable, aka the notebook I write my midnight drabbles in. This is the second time this week it’s happened. Jeez.
But I did get about a page and a half of readable words, so here they are:
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Odin’s sleep apneA beauty in the form of the psychoanalytic pretentious eletists (sic)- you know my mind is a fragile person but our past is breaking along with the sage of the mountain folk our dearest nave, know our terror lovely spoon, taste the rich delicious soup taste oh our one seeing mead god +love the norse mythology tee most, kittens segment on the nave monday anger in a set on high mary
Our own neverending story shout loud sweet nothings to the winds
Bortglomt thinks and the terrible day we fool there are you bulling us tree
The othello…mansion…or r
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I fell asleep. The last line is nearly incomprehensible, but I tried to read it. Without success.

So, last night’s party was quite magnificent, albeit with a lack of dancing (fine with me). Jake, the non-acquaintance one, suddenly appeared, much to my surprise. He’s lucky he didn’t stay in New England. I heard about the blizzard, good luck to all you up there.
So! There was much talking, I melted some chocolate over a double boiler, Jamesey discussed the benefits of wearing preposterously large boots, Ryan used me as a footstool, Kaitlyn mistook Korean for Peruvian (somehow!), Kyle headbutted me three times then suddenly felt terrible about it and gave me a hug…
It was a good party. Had a lot of fun. Would go again, five stars.

Pfft.

well, thinkin’ about what I wanna do today, but nothin’s really exploding in my face at the moment. I’ve got to draw some more stuff for Pride Of The Magi, but that’s about it, really…

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end of the quest

17 Dec

I will not worry myself with Twwed and Fauberge’s love dodecahedrons anymore. The winter holidays are coming up, and as Wilco says, “distance has a way of making love understandable,” and that’s exactly what I’m hoping for. With any luck I will learn to slowly accept this tryst betwixt two of my closest friends.
Going to do more midnight scribbles tonight, I’ll post them tomorrow along with some preliminary sketches for the settings/atmosphere/design of my Kid A comic. Maybe going to start it on a different blog, or on Smackjeeves if I’m feeling HTML-adventurous.
Got inducted to NHS today, now I get to spend my lunches listening to Acquaintance Jake talk about freestyle speeches whilst Nerissa tries to get something done.
Hopefully I’ll sleep better tonight.
Ciao.