8/25/05 by scott

I got nothing particular to say. And yet I'm sitting here typing away, and I just got done messing around with photoshop and my Wacom tablet, the result of which is shown at left. I haven't really had the will to sit at my computer for this long without anything specific to do for a long time. But tonight I just feel like sitting here and messing around.

I finally got all of my CDs imported into iTunes. So now my computer is my new friend, randomly playing songs out of a library of 6300 tunes that I'm relatively certain I like. It's like my own personal radio station of all songs I'll love. Plus I'm hearing a lot of stuff I forgot I had. It's pretty great. Of course, I'm still a little behind the bandwagon. I still need an iPod to take it on the road. Maybe later.

I guess I can't really think of anything good to write about, but maybe having all this music at my fingertips will make me a little more productive on the cartoon.

Eh, fuck it. Writing isn't as fun as drawing. I can't concentrate on finding words when I'm rocking out to Jesus Lizard and it's past my bedtime.