i have 10 weeks to....

make 20 6x9 prints.
make 4 48''x32'' woodcuts.
make 5 books.
draw. a lot.
make 8 lithos (color?)

and do my other classes.

fuck.
real life?!
what's that?

who's ready for some world cup?!!?

ME

life is busy.

life can be described by this poem by rumi.

Came spring, and the garden made me blossom

And bloomed itself, displayed at my demand.

When it handed me luck's cup and poured it deep,

I laid my head down, drunk, and fell asleep.

i realized tonight that the torches have been passed.

and it is time for me to find another pack.

i am alive.

i work a lot.

i have 18 hours of class time PLUS my senior thesis in printmaking.

i don't think you'll see me much.

sometimes i fart when i sneeze.

pictures of kitties in microwave will always be funny.

i realized today that i can feel the interconnectivity of the universe.

and the weave of fate.

i really can't follow up after those two statements.

today is my first day at work. making pizzas.

i'm going to learn italian opera and just sing the whole time i make said pizzas, ya know, for the ambiance.

i also go rembursed $360 in overdraft fees.
thank you bank one, i mean chase.

happy birthday cruise fever.

the end.

i got a job at mancino's ( Read more... )

i just put my pen drive through the wash and it still works.

damn.

look for me in the paper today.

my sister has fucking lost her marbles and is slowly tearing my family apart.

and i'm stuck right in the middle of it.

grrrrrrrrrreat.