Welp, it's been how long since I last updated this thing, full of piss and vinegar reminiscent of my younger days, claiming a new paradigm and all sorts of other vitriol...
Suffice it to say, inconvenient shit such as "real life" and "work" and "metaphorical and figurative sodomy by the likes of teh M*S****/S******" have done much to curtail what little artistic expression I've managed to bring into being in the past few months.
By the bye, speaking of which, again, you need to check out Scooter's webcomic, www.luccomics.com, because, although the art is fairly mediocre, the writing is top-notch. Keep an eye out, grand things be happening with this shit, yo.
Anyhow, no alleged artistry for this particular entry, and it seems that there's a full-on clusterfuck until sometime later this week when I make for teh happy trails out of Los Scandalous.
Fuck, man, I have no freaking idea why I'm even updating this blog, past a couple of jumbled ideas whose incoherence pretty much precludes any sort of meaningful whatever can be gleaned at this particular point.
Oh, yeah, slight update on original blog entry, turns out I finally checked out acquaintance-girl's blog, seems she's living the life of Riley in her whatever-it-is-equivalent-of-a-Eurail-pass-JetBlue monthly thingy. Anyhow, long story short, scored big part in Big Movie, didn't leave El Aye (yet), scored sweet-assed Month Long Pass to these United States, a bunch of other happy stuff, all is well and hunky-dorky in her perceptual universe, etc....
I'd be more of a bitter sour-grapes motherfucker if this completely ruined my original shit, had I not somehow arranged to be absent from the Greater Los Scandalous Basin for the month of September myself.
Here's to a grand escape, however you find it, and a furthering of Grand Designs, mine, Scooter's, hers, and anyone else's.
