Got decent grades in the second session of summer school. Now I’m back home, and able to work once again on my needlework projects.
I bought some new gold thread to finish the numbers on the d20. I did, but the shade of gold was more yellow than the other thread, so it pops out more than it should. This is distressing. However, I now have but 6 purple panels to fill in, and then I can move on to the second stage of the project.
I missed the deadline for last month’s Iron Avatarist, which had a film theme. That was kind of disappointing. But this month’s theme is “Summertime”, which I have a few ideas for.
Finally, I’m considering revisiting my webcomic idea. My sister is right, I can’t just wait to be talented to try pulling it off, I have to practice and practice.
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So, the last 2 weeks of classes have been pretty alright. My public speaking professor is cool, and gym is gym-flavored. I’ve given one speech in public speaking, an informative speech on what to do if someone has a seizure. Later this week I get to give a persuasive speech about something, I’m not sure what yet. That’s a problem, as I should have at least an outline by Wednesday.
My 4th of July celebration was awesome. I went down to Wise to visit my father’s family. It was the best trip to SWVA I’ve had in a long time, I think because there were so many people. Also, the fireworks were amazing! Here are some pics!




For the Fourth, nothing beats watching fireworks up close and having ash and wood raining down upon your head!
Also, Cornhole.

I would like to talk about it.
I was born 12 weeks premature, and a lack of oxygen during my birth cursed me with epilepsy. My seizures, as far as I can remember, went unnoticed until I was 6, but looking back on them my mother thinks she can remember me having them earlier. I have temporal lobe epilepsy, and experience complex partial seizures.
Let me describe my seizures for you.
First, I experience a feeling called an aura. It feels like a pressure, right behind the bridge of my nose, like I’m holding back a yawn. There is a sort of spinning feeling. Not a dizzy feeling or anything, but like my head has been opened like a CD player and there is a disk spinning right between my eyes. Meanwhile, saliva gathers in my mouth, because if I swallow the aura lasts longer. When I was younger, I used to see faces or hear sounds when I had an aura. Well, not really see them, they weren’t in front of my eyes, but they would appear in my imagination. That facet of the seizure disappeared when my imagination dwindled, I suspect.
Not every aura comes before a seizure, and not every seizure is prefaced by an aura. Up before the surgery, I was having at least 3 auras a day, independent of any seizure. When I did have seizures, I wouldn’t remember them. They are complex partial seizures, so I am not jerking about uncontrollably on the ground. I don’t know what I look like, but my parents report that I sort of just phase out. I stare, and it becomes obvious that I’m not really there. I stiffen up, and I turn my head to the left. I make a scratching motion with my left hand. Sometimes I collapse. Once, I was up at the alter at church receiving Communion, and right before the priest got to me I fell over on my side. My friend’s mother joked that the priest should have taken the chance to cast the demons out of me.
My sister adds: “you start by staring off into space. then you sort of turn to the right and start pursing your lips like you’re trying to suck in your cheeks. you pull up your left arm and tense your hand. You tremble slightly with how tense your muscles are. If someone tries to stop you from walking away, or from doing anything, you grab their arm, turn to them, and begin bending it back, staring at them with lifeless, unseeing eyes.
…You did that to me in the middle of a movie theatre and it was the scariest goddamn thing EVER.”
I almost always left the room while I was having an aura, so some of my most memorable seizures occurred while I was in the middle of leaving. I would feel the aura, and get up and walk out, all without realizing that I was doing it. Whenever I had a walking seizure, I would already be in the midst of a seizure when the aura came. They just felt like falling asleep. I would leave class without even knowing I’d gotten up, and once I even tried to get out of a moving car!
Having a seizure at school was always a riot, they would take my blood pressure, put me in a wheelchair and wheel me over to the nurse’s office. I was always exhausted after a seizure, so I would nap until I felt well again, or until my mother came to get me.
Now some medical stuff. From the age of 6, I was on Tegretol, until I was 15. I also took Sabril (which is not FDA approved, I was in Germany at the time) and Topamax at different times. When I was 15 and taken off the Tegretol, as it was doing more harm than good, I went on Keppra and Lamictal, and I am still on those today. My seizures were intractable, meaning nothing was working. So I went in 2005 and got a temporal lobectomy.
Some of those diagnostic procedures that I had to go through were ridiculous. The infamous Wada test, which is used to establish which cerebral functions are located in which hemisphere, involved having a catheter threaded up from my femural artery into my brain. They put half of my brain to sleep, asked me questions, put the other half of my brain to sleep and asked me more questions.
The exact surgical procedure I went through is referred to as “grids”, basically an EEG on the surface of my brain. The Wada test, and other MRIs and EEGs and scans of all sorts suggested that my epilepsy was focused on the right side of my brain. The surgeon implanted strips and grids of electrodes on the surface of my brain, and they monitored my brain activity for a week in the Epilepsy Monitoring Unit at Johns Hopkins. Then, when they finally took the electrodes out, they took out the offending piece of brain, my entire right temporal lobe, including the hippocampus and the amygdala.
That didn’t entirely work, though. Due to the brain not being as color-coded as they’d like, the surgeon left a tiny piece of hippocampus in there. I had a breakthrough seizure a year later, and I’ve had one every spring since.
Except this past spring. I’ve been seizure-free for over a year. There is hope yet for getting a driver’s license!
Thanks for reading, if you did. I’ll post better stuff later.
A truck carrying about 17,000,000 bees crashed in Minnesota. One person died, another was taken to the hospital. AND NOW 17 MILLION BEES ROAM THE EARTH FREE!
So, for part 3 of the negative space project, I chose to make my found-object sculpture using empty Diet Coke with Lime cans, since I had them. Here are some pics.
- Chopping and smashing the cans

I used an exacto knife. Probably not the best tool.

My first idea, with a twirly ribbon of can draped down the middle staircase of crushed cans. Di Bella thought that looked too decorative.

Final sculpture. I changed it a bit.
Instead of both sides being semi-symmetrical and staircase-patterned, I changed the other side. The pieces across from each other are pieces of the same can.
In other news, the comic I drew for April’s Iron Avatarist, which I posted back here, won me the gold in the “funniest scene” category and the silver in “best overall”! The newest contest is about war, I have no obvious ideas for that one. Maybe my classics class can inspire me.
Driving down to F-burg this afternoon. I do not want to goooooo.
That’s not quite true. I’m getting pretty bored. Everyone who keeps saying I’ll have fun at summer school is probably right. I’m rooming with one of my best friends, we’ll be living in an air-conditioned apartment, and I don’t think I’ll hate my classes.
BUT, I might have gone to Europe! I might have gone to Germany, gotten 4 credits of my major out of the way, and well, experienced more Europe. I lived in Wiesbaden, Germany when I was 8 to when I was 12. I want to visit many of the places I don’t remember or didn’t appreciate. And I want to visit the places I didn’t get to visit when I was there (mostly Italy.) But, because only two people signed up for the program, I do not get to go to Europe, and will not unless I get a job that allows me to travel. And without those 4 credits, I’ll have to design an independent study course. Because I need 12 more credits in my German major, and there is only 1 intensive offered per semester. x_x
*sigh* Oh well. Hopefully I can figure out something I’ll like. Something involving WWI, I figure. We have about over 9000 books on the subject here, including some primary sources.
Anyway. I won’t be taking any needlework to summer school. I’m taking Design Principles, which means I’ll have enough art to do. Also, my needlework chest is big and a bitch to transport. According to Ms. Art Major of Chibi Charms infamy, DiBella is an awesome professor. Expect the next few weeks of posts to be about assigned projects. With some Greek/Roman mythology thrown in (taking Classics too.)
Can’t stop rereading Jim Butcher’s Dresden Crack. Need a new series. I think I’ll try Discworld.
This course was practically built for me. I joked with my friend a few years ago that if there was a class about the internet, I would completely own at that course. Of course, when I first said that, I was overestimating my ability to complete a project like a webcomic in a timely fashion. That is something I regret. I wish I’d chosen a text-based project, because I do have a story I’d like to tell, I’m just not the artist I wish I was. I’m very glad my dream blog was appreciated, even if I didn’t write it for this class. I would have cross-posted that as my digital story, but I was slightly worried that I’d go an entire semester with only 1 or 2 blog-worthy dreams. Then I only created a grand total of 4 worthy comics.
I didn’t particularly enjoy the articles at the beginning of the semester, but they were a good introduction to what we were doing with Web 2.0. The technical stuff at the beginning was challenging, but not insurmountable. I’ve been wanting my own website for a while, though, so that could be just me and my eagerness to learn exactly what we were covering. A good part of this course was learning about different websites and tools that exist for creative purposes. The 60 tools for digital storytelling, Picnik, Audacity, Wordle, these are great tools that I didn’t know about. Comicpress, too. And one of the most excellent things was exposure to new blogs and digital stories to read.
Of the class projects, I think my favorites were the Audacity projects and the Jing project. Both of them were surrounded by technical issues (Audacity made my overheating and unhappy computer crash the first time, and the videos from Jing took 24 hours to upload) but the assignments and the projects were good and fun ideas. My least favorite of the projects was the video one, I thought the clips we had to choose from were too limiting. One problem that I noticed, something that got better in the second half of the semester, was the deadline issue. Often enough the assignments wouldn’t get posted or I wouldn’t see them until Wednesday, and the project was due Thursday. But once we started getting into the more difficult stuff, mid-semester, that got much better.
I did mean it when I said this was my favorite course this semester. This was an awesome experience. Thank you for a good time!
I still owe you guys a comic. There’s only one left to complete this 1 dream story. I’ve not been the most productive comic artist, and for this I apologize.
Last week I drew this for a Giant in the Playground contest.

A Rabbi, a Priest and a Buddhist Monk walk into a bar
The theme this month is “jokes”.
Here’s a Wordle of my dream log!
Also, Im Juli is my new favorite movie, and you should watch it. If you like/don’t mind foreign flicks and/or romantic movies.
Also also, FUCK YOU JIM BUTCHER! STOP CACKLING AT US AND FINISH WRITING GHOST STORY! DON’T WRITE MORE CODEX ALERA, I DON’T CARE, YOU CAN’T JUST LEAVE ME WITH THAT CLIFFHANGER FOR A YEAR! YOU BASTARD!
…. The above might make more sense to you if you read The Dresden Files and have read the most recent book, Changes.
Am I allowed to curse on my blog?
*deep breathes* Ok, next post will be a comic.
My screencast. It’s wide, so I’m linking it.
Eltville
The video Kayla and I made
Also, some idiots in Oklahoma
And back to my German paper. x_x
Here’s a video from me and Kayla about doing one’s homework.
Remember Merton from last class? Well here’s a tribute to Merton from Ben frickin’ Folds. (I <3 Ben Folds)
And I believe I owe y’all one of these.




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