Edit from the future: two pictures from my OU webspace of me wearing eighth-grade cheerleading uniform, now lost to space and time.

It's very difficult to take good photos of myself, even though my camera has a timer. It's hard to get the correct angle and zoom really. I attempted to take some pictures of myself in my glamorous movie-star fake-fur white nightgown last night ($2 from Salvation Army)... that's where the profile picture came from :) I will try to get some cheerleading outfit pictures up tonight, just for Rachel.

Are there any other pictures you would like to see? I have pictures of almost everything. My room, my car, Pixel, Matrix, Sondheim, Morrison, Jason, Jason and me, family trips, other people, dance pictures, etc. I'm just a photo-holic. Let me know what you want to see. :)

A littler Pixel, and a Matrix. :)

Cute Pixel!

Told you I'd be back. Have a few more things to say.

First off, I guess I have to plug other friends' sites. I linked to Rachel and Goldbug in that last post; related to Rachel is her husband (and one of my best friends) Nick's site assbabies.org.

The best friends I probably ever had, and alas seem to have the most difficulty getting in touch with, were The Department of Surrealism. I have a link to that page but it's horribly dated; it's not even the current page, so I'm not going to put it up until either Troy or I get off of our asses and contact one another. But here is my official salute to Troy, Jed, Scot, Mike, and Jason "flutter". I love you all more than any of you will be able to understand, methinks. And that's not the vodka talking.

Oh, also, the pic posted here is the latest semi-decent facial shot of me (heh heh I said "facial"), but that streak of hair is no longer blonde in real life. It's a rapidly fading shade of purple that sadly looks blue under artificial lights. I -used- to be blue, but I rebleached it and I think at that point the hair refused to take any more dye. The purple took rather strangely and isn't one solid streak of color. Any suggestions on what to do next?

Well, I just sent this URL to half of my ICQ list, the people whom I would actually allow to read my thoughts. If you got it, feel proud or something. Or at least feel that now you have bona fide ammunition the next time you get upset at me.

This is me, signing off for the second time.