Into the arms of Morpheus
Jun. 28th, 2002 05:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rejectomorphOnce again, I've spent most of the night organizing my porno collection pictures. Damn, but I've picked up a goatload of stuff over the last 21 months. And much of that time, Sluggo had his old slower modem and hard drive and all. I guess it's a good thing I don't have DSL or a cable connection. I'd pick up so much stuff that I'd never get it all organized!
I've been intending to post a recent picture of myself, but my hosting service, PictureTrail, is being bothersome. I can't log in. My albums are still there, and the pictures I've posted in my journal before are still loading, but I can't upload anything new because their computer no longer recognizes my password. If the service weren't free, I'd be livid. Since I'm not paying for it, I'm being very nice to them, and asking politely that they look into the problem. Anyway, once it's fixed, I'll post that picture of me looking pensive and bleary-eyed from lack of sleep. And with a bad haircut, to boot! Oh, lucky friends, to have such a wonder to anticipate!
Now, I must sleep. Too bad, for the sky is invitingly grey with clouds today. Dare I hope for a thunderstorm? And, if there is a thunderstorm, do I dare hope that Sluggo will survive it? Who the hell knows?
I pledge allegiance to the bed....
I've been intending to post a recent picture of myself, but my hosting service, PictureTrail, is being bothersome. I can't log in. My albums are still there, and the pictures I've posted in my journal before are still loading, but I can't upload anything new because their computer no longer recognizes my password. If the service weren't free, I'd be livid. Since I'm not paying for it, I'm being very nice to them, and asking politely that they look into the problem. Anyway, once it's fixed, I'll post that picture of me looking pensive and bleary-eyed from lack of sleep. And with a bad haircut, to boot! Oh, lucky friends, to have such a wonder to anticipate!
Now, I must sleep. Too bad, for the sky is invitingly grey with clouds today. Dare I hope for a thunderstorm? And, if there is a thunderstorm, do I dare hope that Sluggo will survive it? Who the hell knows?
I pledge allegiance to the bed....
