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It's pretty easy. Or you could use this to say something, I don't bite unless asked to.
A real GPOYW this time and not in some fictional Wednesday. Found a pair of old 3D glasses. Watching President Bartlet push his wheelchair on the plane didn’t look more 3D with these one — quite the opposite as the eyes said “fuck this” and started to do things on their own. (The left one tried to write a novel in Morse code.)

After a brief nap, I woke up on the couch curled into a ball, freezing. The cold is still there, in the bones and the muscles. As if I were made of wood. Perhaps I am though? That would explain some of the things, but the fleshy bits kind of negates that theory. (GPOYW and all thar claptrap.)

GPOYW. This is not now. It was earlier. Now there will be sleep and then tomorrow a few hours on a train to Stockholm. Internet, I don’t know. We’ll see each other when we do I guess. Perhaps soon, perhaps not but I hope on soon. Some of you people are addictive.

Met the doctor today about the leg, there will be x-rays some time in the near future. Even if the world don’t do it, at least I get to watch my leg go Day-Glo. Didn’t even spend a minute in the waiting room either, the first time in a long while I was called in just as I opened the doors. I had thought to use that time to draw people. But no. That is on the backburner now, I need to focus on drawing cats for friends and their cat breeding.
Oh, and this is sponsored by GPOYW — the best way to look on a tube-shaped screen. (Edit: I think I lost a follower because of this. Bummer.)
GPOYW. This is my cup of tea. This Wednesday is not a good one. The lower left leg hurts and kept me up a bit at night, there’s this stomach (ache) thing, I’m a bit dizzy and my nose is reminiscent of that at a crying five-year old.
And there’s less cookies than I thought. Bummer! But I got tea so everything is quite alright.
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