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Yes, I have spent most of today updating graphics... how could I do that while I was at work, you ask? Simple... remember? I got sent home early 'cos Untitled Silly Wickedness (now known as QuickWickedness... or something like that...) can't keep their own phone lines working well enough. So I have created new grapics for here, for my guestbook, and even a couple graphics for someone else, who had damn well better get her diary up and running so I can see how they look. *grin*
Anyway. This is a late-night entry... not much to say, not much to talk about. Elru was online briefly... the evil Kentucky family memebers who dragged him away for a week apparently had an internet connection somewhere... so he d/l ICQ. Woohoo! Call me shallow (and I know many of you do at times) but damn, it's good to talk to him. That improved my day immensely. Now if only I wasn't still queasy, and hiding downstairs to keep away from the RPG going on upstairs. I feel like such a coward... but I REALLY was tired, I passed out around 8:30 and I think I remember Caleb coming downstairs briefly to see if I was awake, but I'm not sure... if he did, he didn't get me to get up and DO anything, obviously. I woke up around 1:30, and have been goofing online, here and in Furcadia... if you are a furc fan, say hello to Aletose the next time you pass through Furrabia. *grin again*
*sings off-key*
shadows are stretching the night�s breeze brings comfort cool winds relieving the fever I feel my soul waits in vain for your presence and comfort the shadows are calling I can�t hold them back without you
memories are fading the pain brings a new day soft words denying the loss that I feel my mind waits in vain for your touch to remind me the shadows are fading I can�t bring them back without you
gallows are swaying the sight brings a shiver eyes close accepting the fear that I feel my heart waits in vain for your words of forgiveness the shadows are waiting I�ll join them alone without you
*stops singing* Ok... enough melodrama... call that my tribute to a quickly-fading bitemark. No, no more explanation than that, sorry... hey, I gotta have SOME mystery left, or I'll feel so very very naked... hmmm... nakedness... wheee! *is a very happy Jax*
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