It was the sort of day that I hated the most. The sort of days that creeps up on you, then announces its presence with bullhorns and buzzers and floodlights, then drops responsibilities on your lap like a jilted lover her prom baby on her cheating boyfriend. I hated those days with a fevor that many question. Even the day's name is grating to the ears.
Monday. What a pathetic name.
So I walked into the precinct as usual, the taste of last night's bar-hopping-at-home session lingering in my mouth, tasting like I had eaten an ash tray. Swinging by the mail room proved fruitless. Detectives like me don't get summons, the department wants a mor
Talon Lardner bit his tongue, deep in thought as he fiddles through his homework in the public library. From the distance, he looks quite shaggy, with his black hair unkempt but not completely unpresentable, his hoodie strings uneven, hood like a lump on his back. His brown Vans lay in a pile under the table, exposing his bare footpaws, long toes idly gripping the library's industrial carpet. His Textbooks, notebooks, and laptop lay sprawled out on the wooden desk, in some sort of facade of efficiency and multitasking when all he was really trying to do was just crank out one last article review for yet another 200 level class, hard enough
You know, I really wish I knew who I was.
No, really, I do... you see, All I really know about myself is that I am named Kaligraphi, and that I am apparently some sort of Alien. I don't know what that means, really, but maybe it is because I am different than everyone else. I stand about 4 feet 2 inches tall, which is quite short compared to everyone else I know. They say that I resemble a reptile, but I don't know what that means, though... maybe it is referring to that I have brown "scales" for skin, wings, and a long tail, or that I tend to have more of a crouched posture... and that my face is completely different than t
Current Residence: Michigan Favourite genre of music: Good Music Favourite style of art: Ambiant Operating System: Windows, OS X, Linux MP3 player of choice: Winamp Shell of choice: Red Koopa Favourite cartoon character: Rocko Personal Quote: "Just try to be yourself"
Added a new sketch and the latest chapter on my newest work of fiction today... I've seemed to encounter a wierd thing about my sketches... I hate "finishing" them... I move from concept to concept, or just not draw at all, which is probally hurting me a lot. Oh well, no big deal, I suppose.
Yes, yes, I know, I'm really late at drawing, but I do plan on catching up... it's just that I have been putting out most of my creative outing on Second Life... I wonder if I can show my work from there on here....
P.S. How in the world does one post someone's Icon in a post?