The musings, laughter, anguish, and tears of a Stickman living the life drawn for him by the Artist. "I must learn to serve the Artist first, His pen directs my path. He breathes life into these worn-out sticks, And stickmen will see at last."

About Me

Poor. Student. Firefighter. EMT. Kind. Optimistic. Shy. Dreamer. Fool. Happy.

10.26.2004

Crunch

Three papers, one day, and horrible procrastination. Braving the early morning hours together trying to salvage some decent grade, Galen and I decide on something infintely more important then summary or Senator Robert Byrd.


"on dasher on prancer,
on dancer on vixen,
on comet on cupid,
on donner on blitzen!"
O hurry, Christmas...

1 comment:

me said...

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, everywhere you go... It's also beginning to look a lot like the Christmas ship, excitment fills the air...