there are a lot of things here, more than are even visible. mostly, though, the lightning was pink.

it is only natural that this would happen, no?
i will maybe make it a diarama soon. that's only natural, as well.

drawn while watching a documentary about evangelicals. the main preacher told some kids that they are sinners if they like harry potter, because warlocks are enemies of god. she said, 'if harry potter were alive during jesus' time, he would have been killed." and a friend of mine said, "yeah, but jesus was alive during jesus' time, and he was killed." touche, preacher lady. if only they invented tvs that were two way, she would have been cut down.

drawn in red pencil but that's not me, even though you probably think it is.

the contents of my head for the day. (a demon and george clooney.)

bob and the ghost that inhabits the streetlight infront of my apartment.

I am allergic to grass in the spring, but i will still roll in it.

we all carry things. sometimes i feel like i'm carrying extra.

self-obsessed drawings in ballpoint.

the fast one.

when i am very old, i will wear a bubushka and ride a bicycle. also, maybe i will write a children's book about it.

lost horizons.

for cinco de mayo, maybe. also, i was watching pirates of the caribbean.

half drawn from an old issue of national geographic while waiting at the mechanic for my car to get fixed.

I felt like a bear all day.

It's true about the mermaid thing; maybe it's what i was supposed to be. Also, a medal we won for being 22 and not being married or having babies yet. And lastly, linus got to stay outside with me all day and he thought he was digging for treasure for most of it.

Sometimes he's still there and sometimes I'm in a boat.

A fictional struggle that is hardly fictional.

this is what happens to all of us, eventually.