Roxy and Dan and I will all form a sick club
AND JOIN IT.
Anyway, because I was sick I was lying in bed a lot. Because I was lying in bed a lot, I happen to be daydreaming... and... er... DREAMING dreaming since I fell asleep a few times... BUT NO SERIOUSLY. I dreamed up some weird stuff so I decided to draw some of it. This might turn into a small series of short stories if I end up hammering out the details and liking it enough. I love it when stuff like that happens-- not being sick of course, but thinking up stuff that makes absolutely no sense. Anyway, I posted a crappy picture I took with my crappy camera of a sketch of this monster that was in my dream. It isn't in the latest post, but the one before that. Check it out if you wanna:
aliciakoebnick.blogspot.com
Oh and my neighbors just got done arguing with the manager about a guy staying there who isn't on the lease. That guy is ridiculous. "Don't be hatin' on the black man," was one of his valid arguments. It was pretty funny, all I have to say. I'll tell you all about it later if you really wanna know.