I'm an idiot. Sorry.
Well, it's been a while since I last posted. I was planning on holding off until the completion of my latest musical excretion, but it's taking a little longer than expected. It should be up in a few days.
There have been some minor updates to kamaileon and bpublish, in case anyone cares.
The highlight of my recent days was getting to hang out with André for a bit. I have recognized for quite some time that I feel more comfortable around André than anyone else. I think it's because he's really the only person (other than the ethereal blawg reader) with whom I can be completely honest. No need to show off or project an image. He already believes in me; I can relax.
Poor André has a problem, which is his endless stream of women begging him for lovin'. (My words, not his.) He is constantly meeting new girls, and the old ones never seem to want to go away. Naturally, I have difficulty empathizing.
||Your life is like a movie.
||Yours can be the same way. You just have to believe in yourself. You have to believe that the chicks want to be with you, that you have something to offer them. You have to believe that you're going to meet someone.
||Fine. I believe that I'm going to be sitting on my ass playing video games, and the girl of my dreams is going to walk up to the house and knock on the door.
||Dude, it's not a porno movie.
Some recent webcomics and such that I've come across recently... Lots of good stuff at Jitterbug Fantasia. In particular, Nowhere Girl is awesome, and Josie Has A Secret is really cool. More great stuff can be found among Derek Kirk's Small Stories.