Wednesday, May 23, 2001

They do it on camber sands
They do it at Waikiki
Lazing about the beach all day
At night the crickets creepy

Anyway! 'Gas mask' looks so unweildy; 'gasmask' looks so much neater and more compact. Damnit. Quick updates on things - I'm out of school and pretty sure I failed everything. I haven't registered for summer classes yet. My room is a disgusting mess. I'm back working at Net Access. I've got too many characters again. I am writing a comic with my brother. Scripting is difficult. Warren Ellis is complaining about comics again. Marvel's doing well. DC's doing poorly. Pete Wisdom is back from the dead and his sister is a pod person.
posted by robot girl at 12:24 PM

Thursday, May 17, 2001

IOL: Slangster gets biblical in rhyming Cockney - More fun than Ebonics, and still more unintelligible. It can be ordered at amazon.co.uk.
posted by robot girl at 3:46 PM

Rumble in the Cathouse - A Project Infinity log
posted by robot girl at 5:11 AM

iCOMICS reviews my personal god, you know, one of them. Evan Dorkin. His Bummer Trilogy, I unfortunately already had all of, but I bought it again anyway. Can't ever get enough.
posted by robot girl at 2:10 AM

Wednesday, May 16, 2001

London Underground!
posted by robot girl at 6:20 PM

OZ MEETS SCULLY! And tries to eat her. My god. Nuts, I tell you.
posted by robot girl at 4:13 PM

Hey, look! The Sailor Moon symbols are planets for real! Har de har har. This Seven Thunders site makes a *different* kinda sense. Right? Also, the Buffy characters map to the Babysitters' Club characters.
posted by robot girl at 3:23 AM

Seven Thunders Publishing Web Site Robert Camp Destiny Cards - this one's just a little off of what I expected, eh?
posted by robot girl at 3:18 AM

Not all Seven Thunderses are Branch Davidians. Okay.
posted by robot girl at 3:13 AM

...and cried with a loud voice, as when a lion roareth: and when he had cried, seven thunders uttered their voices. (Rev 10:3)
posted by robot girl at 3:09 AM

Tuesday, May 15, 2001

~*State Capitol Metallic Rubble*~ - the journal of Yet Another Good Roleplayer.
posted by robot girl at 11:50 PM

The fiery surge that from the precipice
Of Heaven received us falling; and the thunder,
Winged with red lightning and impetuous rage...
posted by robot girl at 11:46 PM

Well, goddammit, I *like* Teddy Roosevelt. And I'm also being very damn bloggerlazy.
posted by robot girl at 2:57 PM

I drool over the design of this site.
posted by robot girl at 2:39 PM

Wednesday, May 09, 2001

Okay, so we tried to pull a Weird New Jersey thing. We tried. It was, eh, seven of us - Jim & Liz, Rachel & Vito, Anna, Bryan, and me. There's this abandoned sanitarium somewhere at the border of Caldwell and Verona, and Liz knows where it is, so we wait until 3 AM and we go there, and as SOON as we get there the cops pull up. If they'd gotten there ten seconds later, we'd've been over the fence and up for trespassing charges.

I feel at once lame (for getting caught and not actually getting inside) and elated (for not getting arrested). Thank God none of us were minors, eh?

Right. So. I'm a bit irate, seeing as how I am the mighty Robotgirl, but there's someone who's going to all the new places and putting in her name as robotgirl because she is robotgirl.net. I know this is petty and ludicrous of me, and I'm sure she's a very cool person, and I'm sure her taste in pop culture is lovely, and her web design rad. Fuck, enough people in the 'webkids' community seem to love her, so either she's an egocentric wash like benbrown-the-rockstar and mark riothero, or she's actually cool...but it's depressing. I feel usurped. I feel ignored. And - I have no right to, as I spent so long not updating. It's my own damn fault, but...still.

Still.

I have zeppelins and she does not. Raar.

Also look! This is me! Except I still have blue hair because yum blue hair.
posted by robot girl at 9:17 AM