Not dead yet.

Yeah, it turns out that if I write madly, I stop doing shit like checking my flist. I'm all caught up now. Had to go all the way back to the 7th. /o\ On the other hand, 18607 words so far this month, and I'm not even done for the day.

Here, have some memes, because my life since I last posted consists of writing, going to class, and having horrible muscle cramps in my legs and back.

Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, favorite type of underwear, graphic techniques, etc. Repost in your own journal so that we can all learn more about each other.

1. Comment with any subject that you would like me to rant on, with possible swearing involved. Any subject - I don't even have to agree with it.
2. Watch my journal for your rant.
3. Post this in your own journal, so that you may rant for others. The end