Anybody who actually pays attention to my gallery is probably wondering if I'm dead. I'm not dead, I swear. I'm just relocated from Pleasant Hill to Norman Ridge, living with a dude whose initials are WW3. Yay me!

This is not my computer. Technically the computer I used to make and upload my art wasn't mine either, but I could use it on a whim...this one, not so much. See, this is my boyfriend's mom's computer, and she's fond of it. So I can't just sit here and doodle on my Wacom day in and day out, vexeling this and that, because I haven't the right.

So that's what happened to me. I moved and had to leave behind a good laptop. If anyone wants to toss five bucks my way...say, those of you who'd like to see GothBot22 resurrected?...I'd be happy to get a decent laptop and play online with youse guys.

But nobody gives a damn about my dead bot or my empty gallery. I'm just writing this because I'm bored and Walt's sleeping and the only thing on TV that doesn't put me to sleep is Spongebob, and I hate Spongebob. You see my dilemma.

Oh. If I didn't mention it before, I have a car now. It's junk and it tries to kill my passengers from time to time.

But don't let that stop you from riding with me! Now who wants to party from late at night to early in the morning on slick roads!?

Seriously, though. I'll get back to the art thing whenever I get a laptop, which won't be for a long time because I'm still paying for that homicidal car I just mentioned and then I'm moving someplace else. Then, and only then, will I get a laptop.

Peace, suckas!