Today, I realized that I make no sense ( Read more... )

This was the funnest weekend in a long time. I ended up at the Peter Pan show twice last weekend. Friday was good but Saturday was amazing. We sold all of our wands so I guess the month of being covered in mass amounts of glitter was worth it. Rocking out to Lindsay Lohan on the way to the show...Saturday, we got holes punched in our skin, which ( Read more... )

Monday, I found out that I got into SVA as a first year animation major.(AKA one of the most awesome animation programs in the country.) It's in the middle of NYC and Voltaire teaches a stop motion class there...I'm about ready to scream my face off.

And as of yesterday, I'm legal. This weekend is going to be awesome.

Getting off of work a half hour early is definately fantastic. Yesterday, we all got forced into staying a half hour later because our manager went crazy and decided that recovery wasn't done well enough. (40% COUPON AT MICHAELS FROM NOW TIL THE 11TH. WE'RE PROBABLY HAVING PROMOTIONS UNTIL VALENTINES DAY.) I hate driving at night. One night, some ( Read more... )

***Basic Rules: The first player of this "game" starts with the topic "5 weird habits of yours" and people who get tagged need to write an LJ entry about their 5 quirky habits as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next 5 people to be tagged and list their names ( Read more... )

In case there was any doubt about it, I am extremely clausterphobic. And what I need right now is a lot of fucking space. I don't like being touched and there's reasons for it. I hate discussing things; I'll do what I want and on my own time and on my own conditions. Don't tell me what to do. I don't like people looking over my shoulder, or even ( Read more... )

I bought oil paint today. Acrylic can go to hell. I am so completely enamoured, it's disturbing. I LOVE THEM.


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Your face makes me want to implode.

And yet another one of my self-fulfilling prophecies comes to fruition. I'm not quite sure whether I'm supposed to laugh or scream.

So, I figured that I'd update as I wait for the first layer paint to dry. No work for the past two days, in theory, that should be good. But no work equals time to think(brood) which just makes everything worse. I've been painting a lot in order to keep from losing my mind but I'm finding that it's doing absolutely no good. Doing the same thing ( Read more... )