May. 11th, 2001

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I have pens.

Now, you may think this rather commonplace, and in fact, it probably would be in any other circumstance, but you see, right now, I'm grooving with my pen-ness.

My handwriting changes wih the pens I use. If I have a mechanical pencil (.5mm, of course) or a fine point pen, I write in this small, precise scribble that hardly anyone else can read without a microscope. I'll have to go into my description of the perfect mechanical pencil later. This is about pens.

I love fine-pointed pens. They let me do things I usually can only do with a pencil. But I can work with other pens - I like clicky ball points because I can drive people around me nuts with the clicky end and I tend to write in a big, legible block print with them. They're good work pens for when I have inexhaustible office paper to write on.

The pens I got today, though - these are Art pens.

Mom (and yes, it all comes back to her), is an artist. In between all the havoc of raising kids, she's managed to sell a few paintings, even. My brother and I were raised with an appreciation for the art of the scribble. Mom tried to get us on calligraphy early on, when we were learning to write (and she fought long and hard with Dru's teachers because he was left-handed and they weren't teaching him correctly), but at that time we were more interested in finger paints and later, watercolors and acrylics and oils. Mom was the one who taught us pastels and watercolors - our art teacher at school asked her in every year just to do that unit.

So it was Mom who started me on this appreci... no, call it what it is: my art supply fetish.

These pens I bought today are art pens - they have thick, brushlike nibs with thick, dark ink in three colors (black, blue and this lovely green), and they're perfect.

I have had this leather covered book for over five years now - it's a plain 4X6 sketch book with a removable leather cover, and I've never figured out what I want to write in it. I didn't want to start stories in it, because those notebooks are inevitably torn apart and whittled down as I transcribe things to the computer and really get down to the nitty gritty of expanding the story. And I didn't really want to sketch in it - it's too small for good sketches, and I had other sketch books I was filling for my costume design class anyway.

But lately, lately I've ben getting back to the poetry thing, the haiku thing, the stringing together of small groups of words, syllables, and BANG there was the book for me.

But I didn't have the right pen. I can't immortalize good haiku and tanka (or even the really bad stuff) in pencil or fine pen! And the standard ballpoint is just right out - too common by far, and likely to skip and jump over the paper at the slightest encouragement. No, this required a special pen.

I made a special trip to the second floor of the South Campus Center (I was already on the first floor for lunch) to purchase these pens. They slid so smoothly across the test paper, trailing thick ink behind them in a swathe, marking the paper, transforming the bland whiteness to the vivid presence of words!

Yes, now, I have pens.
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60 items. That'show many I have in my working fic folder. Now granted, this does include a numver of timelines and random notes on different shows, but it doesn't include the months-old bunnies that I left on my Mac when I started porting around my fic on a zip disk from computer to computer.

This does not bode well. I need to start turning some of them into haiku just to get them off my plate:

get me behind thee
caress the elegant line
where back meets buttock
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Well, not really. I've just been seeing these damn surveys all week, and well, I had a weak moment.

1. What are you wearing, right now? (if it involves lace, thongs or skin, lie. I don't wanna hear about your negligee.)
A linen shirt with lots of really thin multi-colored stripes (the overall effect is sort of warm-grey), sage twill slacks, and tennis shoes (I gave up on real professional type shoes when I decided that having my feet not hurt at the end of the day was a good thing.)
2. If you could buy one thing, with no concern to money, anything at all, what would it be?
An island. An Irish island. It's worth about $900,000 Irish pounds, and it's on this website, and it's an estate, and it has an ISDN line, so it's connected. This is important, kids. Ooh. I have wet dreams about this island.
3. You can destroy or kill one person, who would it be, what would you do to them, and why?
It's kinda sorta not good to say you wanna kill the Shrub. secret Service Types get antsy about it. And up until this year, I woulda nuked the Capitol with good cheer, just so long as Congress was in session, but I now I know some very nice people who work there, and once I have a personal connection, all those thoughts of mass destruction kinda go out the window.
What I would love to do is strike down one of those televangelists mid-program. Lightning out of the clear blue sky WHAM!! Ashes of evangelist.
4. What's the meanest thing you've ever done?
I nearly cut a guy's balls off at work when he hit me with a hackysack while I was on the phone. That doesn't really count, though, since I didn't. dammit.
So it would have to be joining in on the childhood taunting of the kids with braces.
5. What's the nicest thing you've ever done?
Loaned someone $500 when I didn't have it to spare. I'm sorta getting pissed that he hasn't paid it back yet, but I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
6. Pet peeve?
Insensitive jerks. They make my fingernails curl.
7. What movie do you *wish* were reality so that you could live in it?
Highlander comes immediately to mind - but only if I could be Immortal (and yeah, the Series, not the first movie. Or the second. Or the... you get the idea) Im drawing a blank otherwise.
Now, books, those I'd love to end up in. Horseclans or Pern or Flint's 1632...
8. What's your job title?
Computer Support Specialist II
9. Would you cheat on your taxes? Why or Why not?
Not. They're damn hard enough to do as is.
10. If you could resurrect one person from the dead, who would it be?
Right now - Amelia Earhart. Where'd you go, chica?
Tomorrow - Leonardo da Vinci.
Choices:
11. Survivor or Who Wants To Be A Millionaire? Whose Line Is It Anyway
12. Diet or Regular? Regular
13. Paul or Callum? Peter
14. Xander or Spike? Krycek
15. Desktop or Laptop? iMac
16. Black/White or Grey? Green
17. Depeche Mode or the Cure? Soft Cell
18. Riley or Angel? Methos
19. Xena or Wonder Woman? Callisto
20. Radio or CD? Mp3
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Friday. 3:40. To slash or not to slash, that is the question.
For I have already finished my alloted tasks for the day, and lo, I am really, really bored. I'm even thinking of starting to poke around in boyband slash, which is really crazed because I don't even have a good handle on what they look like.
I mean, there's pictures and all, and apparently erectionpants(but who the hell is looking at their faces then?) I dunno.

Oh, there you are Alex, can we get back to Bordeaux now?
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I just gotta say - the UW slam rocks. The hosts are too fun for words, and the atmosphere is so much more lovely than the slam at the Sit'n'Spin. It's earlier, for one, which is helping me, up-at-6am-girl, stay awake at the end, and they've got an uplifting energy. warmfuzzies!

I thought about the open mic. I did. I'd have pulled out my lovely little red book, and my lovely little single haiku, and read it. Only I got there as they were starting, and the mic was full, so it'll wait. It may wait for a damn long time, but I had that thought...

Bindlechat's being pissy, or rather, Yahoo's being the same bitchy ho-bag it's been all week, so I think I'll just head for bed. Head for bed, turn off all my alarms, hope the cats don't step on my head and sleep in - sleep in, and it'll mean it. It won't be a constant day-after-day-no-job-lameness not waking up before ten, it'll be an honest-to-goodness I've-got-a-Job-and-it's-a-weekend sleeping in.

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