There's something in the architecture of this place that gets you lost on occasion. I have a set of synaptic pathways that have been carved in the shape of LiveJournal for the past almost eight years, so the unfamiliar (this place, my MySpace, my mostly-neglected blog, etc. ad nauseam amen) won't get as updated as the following place:
I can also be found in my guise of high yella journalist here:
Look for the Glossolalia Black seal of approval.
In the meantime, I might try to gussy up the courage to post some of my drawings. I am a scribbler and not nearly on anyone's l