Werewolves in Lancaster.

i made a small x-files story for my Book of Short Stories. it's about Mulder and Scully investigating a werewolf sighting in Lancaster. i'm not one to brag, but i believe i nailed the dialogue, dead-on...on the other hand, none of my drawings of Mulder and Scully actually looks anything like the real Mulder and Scully. you win some and lose some, i guess.

next up: i have no idea.

tonite is foreign film night in Oakland. the last one was Babi Ieto (Autumn Spring) and it was about this old man who refused to live like an old man, that is, he played jokes on people and was a generally all-around rascal. it was great.

i have no clue what the movie will be tonite, but i rather like going to see them with no preconception of what they are about. it's more adventurous that way.

all i ate today was orange juice. i'm hungry