Okay, so this is driving me botsy, mainly because I decided to paint for three hours yesterday and am sick of looking at it. I know the following things:

The tree needs to be fixed (I just erased everything before because it looked at me the wrong way)

the ground needs to recede more
I need to incorporate the reds and blues into the grass/stonework ( Read more... )

i'm not sure i understand ( Read more... )

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so, 293 avenue des sports, 59240, dunkerque, france, what?

also, i may be in love with a mormon missionary and i haven't said fuck in 2 weeks. i think hell just flew over and that pig is airborn.

(see title of entry) therefore, here is an example of why my floor rocks ridiculously hard. hopefully you can truly enjoy every square centimeter of our sense of humor. i just wish i had taken a picture every few hours to show the progression....


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today was way too ridiculously frustrating for a friday on which i have no classes. first, i was roped into a 3-7am shift at the desk which is okay because, again, i have no classes. (i have to work from 11-1pm as well but there is more than enough naptime between shifts.) and even when sam begged me to work her shift at 4pm and i agreed, my day ( Read more... )

what IS this nonsense? like the Akiko post was supposed to say "damn! we ARE hot!" as if a recent discovery ( Read more... )

This is part of a French novel that I had to translate for class. It makes me way to happy:

Touchable
Buses are soft to touch, especially if one takes them between their legs and one caresses them with two hands, from the front towards the rear, from the motor to the platform. But when one is on that platform one feels something harsher and ( Read more... )

so, i came to work around midnight. because it's spring break, they connected all the dorms so only one desk has to be open. so, i'm walking through mcdowell's creepy, half-lit lounge when i glance out the window and, i swear to god, i see someone sitting in a window, staring at me creepily. the curtains were closed and everything, and the ( Read more... )

so, over the course of the semester i have neglected to take my monday classes seriously (mainly because it is not necessary). however, this monday i have two papers and a midterm due and it occurs to me now that i have yet to begin any of them. as it is roundabout 3:30 in the morning, i will not be learning the various pathways and carcinogens ( Read more... )