Cheryl Lynn isn't quite sure who she is, but she's pretty sure of what she wants to be. A warrior woman. A bad-ass mamajama. Perhaps an earth goddess extraordinaire. She spends her days abusing keyboards and screaming at computer screens while she waits for her cult following to finally show up.

She changes her mind more often than extras in rap videos change thongs.

Remember: save to your own server, sweets!

Reading So Yesterday.

Writing Code. Endless code!

Hearing B R Right.

Watching Sons of Anarchy.

Building Websites.

Eating A hamburger.

Drinking Water with lemon.

Buying A new printer.

Thinking "This year went quick!"

Playing Grand Theft Auto IV.

Adoring Cute animals.

Saying Just enough.

Abhorring Ignorance.

Feeling Happy.

Hoping To stay healthy.

Oh, sweet Jesus...

“The kind of characters he runs into is like Spider-Man’s granddaughter, who is called Spider-Bitch and she is this black Spidey-Girl type of person that runs around in Utah. He runs into what’s left of the X-Men. He runs into the remains of the Marvel Universe. And it’s done in a way that you have never seen before.”

--Mark Millar

Please please please please let him mean black as in the black costume and not black as in the race. Please.

Cheryl Lynn @ 04:29 PM EST Link