it's been a hard day's night

I just wanted to take a second to introduce you to something dear to me... My mom's mullet. When she puts her hair in a pony tail and leans back against the couch, she looks like quite the hair band rocker.

Because I'm such a procrastinator, I'm also going to introduce you to Harry, the Suck Monster. He is furry, and angry (but really just misunderstood), and he loves to latch on to my writing and make it SUCK. He's been with me for my whole life, but has never been personified.

Ophie is my second to last fiendish (imaginary, to some extent) friend to tell you about. She is my personification of writer's block. That, and a giant wall... Writer's wall...

Wow, this a great waste of time. So, last but not least we have the great, magnificent, enigmatic... MILK! Thanks to Seventh Sanctum's mascot generator, I now have a mascot. "Milk the doormouse - the flirty, white-colored knight." Excellent.

I've also spent the past hour and a bit watching A Hard Day's Night, the Beatles' amazingly wonderful movie. Now I'm watching 'The Beatles On Record' on television. This is great. Everything else in this post I can pretty much sum up as a colossal waste of time, but not this :)

And so I leave you with a picture to warm your heart, stir your soul, make you wish you were born fifty years ago...