my brain is being a sucker. lately i've been super insecure, super tired, super cranky, super unsociable, super uninspired, super lazy, and not super duper. i really just want to get the fuck into schooltime. i mean really. i feel like i'm pulling a guerra de la paz on this shit and i'm over it.

this weekend was just what the doctor ordered

to make me really really off task. being gone for those days has put me in vacation mode. i feel like i'm all done and the crushing weight of my three last projects hasn't broken me yet. i have a feeling that panic will set in late tomorrow night.

quite possibly the most filling thanksgiving ever. ever ( Read more... )

drinking and powdered pigments should not mix.

i make art ( Read more... )

scandal in the panhandle

be in the worst mood ever, think about the time your favorite and best dog died, think about horrible break-ups, injuries, failures, and then listen to earth, wind, and fire's "dancing in september" and tell me that by the second time the chorus comes in you don't feel fucking funkadelic and happy as shit. tell me.

"listening to this song just makes me want to be a drag queen" --whitney quote of the decade (demoted)

roll bounce, you lied to me and said summer, but i forgive you, and now i know you will be watched on september 23rd WITHOUT FAIL ( Read more... )

i'm so sad. i just just just bought a bag of delicious baby organic carrots and i'm home now at 2 in the morn, and i go to snack on the aforementioned delights and i notice that the bag is a tad gooey with mold perhaps, so i eat two anyways, but i'm just bummed that i will now either get sick, or have to throw the whole bag away tomorrow ( Read more... )