February 2009
4 posts
“He had the expression of someone who wishes the rain would stop.”
– Will Christopher Baer (Kiss Me, Judas)
I Killed A Swan
Today Marc killed his Manuary beard. RIP.
But I can see his face again! (Sorry if this is slowly becoming a blog about him rather than my day, but he pretty much is all my days.)
Also, when I got home tonight, I had an awesome package from Mika waiting. The girl knows how to make a fangirl blush. It includes:
2 comics written and signed by Glenn Danzig
Stills from his videos in sticker...
Day 9. Oh hullo.
Tonight we made quesadillas with chicken, beef, peppers, olives, rice, and cheese.
Marc made a magic trick, though.
And got a booboo.
Uh, I like his belt. So, you should as well. Lookit.
I’m scary.
January 2009
16 posts
Day 8.
Today we went to So Dam Hot for dinner finally, Marc bought me chicken fingers with hot sauce and he ate TWO hot dogs with bacon and chilli and a hamburger with the same. He’s still burping and it so happy.
Everywhere in Vallhalla still has Christmas lights up, but everywhere else is all Valentine’s Day’d out. marc was sad because he doesn’t know what to do for Vday...
Greetings From Time Travel Island!
Not much new today. Except my shiney lame Superhero Underpants.
Now back to LOST.
“It’s a good day when you only end up giving up on one dream.”
– Alberto Martin
Hoodyni
Hi my name is Danielle and I do dumb things like stay awake until the sun comes up just to look at the snow under the sunrise for the first time in my life. And by look at the snow under the sunrise, I actually mean something way less touching and poetic, and more like stayed up clicking around designing random ass hoodies based on trends everyone is tired of. But check it out, I made one just in...
“Sometimes skulls are thick. Sometimes hearts are vacant. Sometimes words...”
– James Frey (A Million Little Pieces)
Day 3. Home Again
It’s early AM so I guess this doesn’t count as the 25th anymore. I got the best cuddles this weekend, amongst other things.
Here are two books I got from Marc (skweep!) because he knew I would love them proper and I am.
Some of the books I’ve sold so far:
And a little reminder.
“Time flies feed on rotting clocks….” - Craig Clevenger”
Day 1, Kisses are in Order.
I don’t know why I’m doing this or how long I’ll keep up with it.
This is me. Disheveled and smooshed because that’s what I’ve been being all day.
Marc made a futon happen.
He gave me a jersey.
He keeps telling me I’m patronizing him, and I don’t think he knows what it means. He’s eating bananas.
What I’m reading.
Exciting,...