gathering mojo for sketching session.

Twitters more nao.

doing okay. First stress-free coagulation in a looooong time.

freezing what there is of her ass off in Xocolat. Let's join us (me, alone, COLD).

obviously at her wit's end. Wits' end. Wits end of the pencil do you feel a fondness for? The earth wits ends in H.

running on Stik-O knock-offs and lukewarm Coke.

trying to be ambivalent.

tired of temperance, of restraint in all its deceptive guises. Of deception.

Weeeeeee.

: OK NAP NAP NAP.