I woke up pretty early today, and my computer was still on (I try to keep it off as much as possible as the heat sink is no longer "sinked" to the motherbored).

On New Years eve five friends of mine and myself were all tripping on mushrooms. The environment kinda sucked, and the timing was off (typical of my roommates and friends, a bunch of dumb kids really when you get right down to it, know nothing about setting or atmosphere like it's that fucking difficult), but anyway...

While I was wigging out, burrowing and nuzzling into my friend Coco's bed while we listened to Rush, I forgot who and what I was, and while I was then flying through the galaxy I saw some pretty neat shit.

So now I am thoroughly convinced that Plexadonn does, in fact, truly exist. Not in this realm, and certainly not on our human Earth. Probably not in this reality at all, or this version of our universe. I'm sure he's around somewhere.

Also in news. I find that I cannot remember how to draw Plexadonn or eelnoids at all anymore. They're completely gone in my head so now I have to learn it all over again. Aww LOL