Spent
The rampant emotionality and fluid buildup of the past few days leave me weary. I don’t really have a damn thing to say today. I’m just taking my antibiotics and trying to regain my strength, so I can get some work done. That would be nice.
Purgation lyric of the day:
Cloudy waters cast no reflection;
Images of beauty lie there stagnant.
Vibrations bounce in no direction,
And lie there shattered into fragments.— The Mamas & the Papas, “Twelve-Thirty”, 1968
I really should write something about comic books again, shouldn’t I? It’s been awhile. Maybe tomorrow.
August 9th, 2005 at 10:47 PM
is that what you want this to be about? informing us about comic books? i mean, i’m sure you’re loaded down with projects to work on, but that doesn’t mean that they have to be the topic of your blog. i think (i hope) most of us are just appreciative of how your head works. if comics are what’s on your mind, than sure, write about comics. but if it’s mamas & papas lyrics, well, then, i’d rather hear your opinion on that.
August 10th, 2005 at 12:24 AM
I want to read your opinions, not just on comic books, but on all costumed superhero-related media!
Mine is not a large or well-respected demographic, but I still want someone to pander to it.
August 10th, 2005 at 6:32 AM
Yeah, Steve, write what’s on your mind, about smoking, or John Phillips’ lyrics (I always loved that verse, but it always seemed tacked on, like the Sail on, silver girl verse of Bridge Over Troubled Water.)
August 10th, 2005 at 2:24 PM
Write what you want to write.