i'm trying my hand at this whole "selling artwork" thing. it's going...pretty well, actually. artists like me, who are unable to commodify their work based on legal or physical or temporal or material restrictions, etc, need to find new ways to sell if we're going to sell. i think of what i'm doing as like a dj who makes a free mixtape (in this ( Read more... )

SCHOOOOOOOOOOOOL'S

OUT

FOR

EVER!

despite a brief diabetes/kidney failure scare (NEVER GOOGLE YOUR MEDICAL PROBLEMS, JEEEEEEBUS) i am slowly but surely getting my shit together....i think.

god, i miss him. if i squeeze my eyes closed and burrow into my pillow....it's nothing like being with him at all.

oh, frisco. i know what you're doing. sure, my fucking ipod died at the beginning of my 45 minute commute and the buses were even more crowded than usual and full of crazies and i am just so pissed at everything right now, but here you are with your clear blue skies and no-coat-just-cardigan breezes as if to say, "hey bitch, i'm not SO bad. you ( Read more... )

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i am trying to get a job as a freelance picture editor. SOMEONE PLEASE HIRE ME TO DO THIS STUFF. BY GOD I'LL DO IT.

it occurs to me that my new haircut is very similar to the office's jim halpert. suh-weeeeeeet.

....i would twitter this, but i'm tryin to keep my twitter mostly art, writing, and portland-related.

so, sorry.

i want everyone to know that i am only doing this because everyone else is.

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