I blame Alice's class.
Slumped, pumping words
upon words
and even a few thoughts
onto reams
of dead plant matter.
Dumbfounded, with sleepglue in our eyes,
on those stained glass tinted 10 AM's,
maybe a few of those thoughts crept in.
Buried themselves in gray matter
that I'll one day use
to think my own thought.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Those summer days...
Yesterday: ?
Tonight: Making tea, taking Crack and watching Teeth.
Tomorrow: ?
http://knivtheturtle.muxtape.com/
Tonight: Making tea, taking Crack and watching Teeth.
Tomorrow: ?
http://knivtheturtle.muxtape.com/
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Rusty Bearings
Changes
Moved in with JJ, Thomas, Adam, and Elliot in that giant house on Third and Oak. Loving every minute. Two giant stories, super cheap rent, close to things, and an unreasonable amount of music, art, and weaponry. That, and old houses are the bomb.
Need to get my bike fixed and my shirts from the house on Somber Way. Also could use a new job. Yeah, quit Subway. Had a pretty chill last day, actually. Booker brought pizza, we were kinda slow, and I wasn't working with any tards. Good stuff.
Some Things Never Change
"You named the shotgun Reason?"
-JJ, about 5 seconds ago
Moved in with JJ, Thomas, Adam, and Elliot in that giant house on Third and Oak. Loving every minute. Two giant stories, super cheap rent, close to things, and an unreasonable amount of music, art, and weaponry. That, and old houses are the bomb.
Need to get my bike fixed and my shirts from the house on Somber Way. Also could use a new job. Yeah, quit Subway. Had a pretty chill last day, actually. Booker brought pizza, we were kinda slow, and I wasn't working with any tards. Good stuff.
Some Things Never Change
"You named the shotgun Reason?"
-JJ, about 5 seconds ago
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Safety Deposit
Quick update:
Got an appointment for my squid tattoo on Monday. (Plus have plans for two others in the works. One and I'm already a tattoo junkie.) Blew 40 bucks on art supplies for a graphic novel that Thomas and I are starting. Realized I'm probably going to end up majoring in art. Going to Scorched Nuts with Lewis and probably JJ come a week or so. About to watch Gangs of New York.
Busy bees, every one of us.
Got an appointment for my squid tattoo on Monday. (Plus have plans for two others in the works. One and I'm already a tattoo junkie.) Blew 40 bucks on art supplies for a graphic novel that Thomas and I are starting. Realized I'm probably going to end up majoring in art. Going to Scorched Nuts with Lewis and probably JJ come a week or so. About to watch Gangs of New York.
Busy bees, every one of us.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Fuel
Of speed, iron, and purple drank.
So, the Iron Man movie is pretty freaking awesome. I was the last person in my house to see it, but that's cool, cause I totally got in free. Thomas, go you for having friends who work at movie theaters. Also, props for beating Rita to the movie theater in your piece of shit station wagon.
Fail for losing on the way home.
Props though for making me laugh and spitting purple drank on Spenser.
Wait, what?
Yeah, you heard right. Spicy's in town.
What a pimp. You should go check out his new blog, Hot Mantra. Check it regularly, because there might or might not be sandwich art from yours truly.
Oh no you dinnint.
Sandwich art? Yeah, that's right, I'm a sandwich artist. Not only do I work in cardboard, but I work in Subway. And goddamn, do I make the sweetest sandwiches. Exhibit A: The Marzarie Special, AKA the Lovewich, AKA the Meatocalypse, AKA the Fat Kid's Wet Dream. If you get the foot long, it's only 12 dollars. If you're me, it's free.
Om nom nom nom.
So, the Iron Man movie is pretty freaking awesome. I was the last person in my house to see it, but that's cool, cause I totally got in free. Thomas, go you for having friends who work at movie theaters. Also, props for beating Rita to the movie theater in your piece of shit station wagon.
Fail for losing on the way home.
Props though for making me laugh and spitting purple drank on Spenser.
Wait, what?
Yeah, you heard right. Spicy's in town.
What a pimp. You should go check out his new blog, Hot Mantra. Check it regularly, because there might or might not be sandwich art from yours truly.
Oh no you dinnint.
Sandwich art? Yeah, that's right, I'm a sandwich artist. Not only do I work in cardboard, but I work in Subway. And goddamn, do I make the sweetest sandwiches. Exhibit A: The Marzarie Special, AKA the Lovewich, AKA the Meatocalypse, AKA the Fat Kid's Wet Dream. If you get the foot long, it's only 12 dollars. If you're me, it's free.
Om nom nom nom.
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Shameless Plug
So, remember forever ago when I made a deviantART account ad posted a million different art pieces? Neither do I. And it was only like six. But now it's fully updated and has a metric crapton of new pictures. Go check it out.
Monday, April 21, 2008
Disambiguation
Yesterday was...
Shit, there was a yesterday?
Today was interesting.
Work was about eighteen times suckier than it needed to be. The lines were fucking ridiculous, we were understaffed because someone just quit out of the blue, everything was just not in the right place, and one of the new workers tried conversing with me in squeaks and hums. Things brightened up later though, and I made a damn fine sandwich for lunch. I've just recently discovered I like banana peppers a lot. Go figure.
Afterwards, headed home, kind of watched Diehard whilst checking internet things for maybe an hour. Then hopped on my bike and headed down to Cherokee park, where I did the whole Scenic Loop thing. Stopped for a while at this chill spot that no one knows about and tossed rocks into the creek. Very relaxing. Course, beforehand, I managed to stumble a bit and get my shoes soaked, as well as an ugly looking cut. Skipping backwards over water = bad idea.
Biked around sockless for a while (ran into Eli who got fucking tall) before heading home to enjoy a fulfilling dinner of Ramen and peanut butter from the jar. (You are all envious, I know it.)
Tomorrow will be more interesting.
Why? Because NO WORK, that's why.
Shit, there was a yesterday?
Today was interesting.
Work was about eighteen times suckier than it needed to be. The lines were fucking ridiculous, we were understaffed because someone just quit out of the blue, everything was just not in the right place, and one of the new workers tried conversing with me in squeaks and hums. Things brightened up later though, and I made a damn fine sandwich for lunch. I've just recently discovered I like banana peppers a lot. Go figure.
Afterwards, headed home, kind of watched Diehard whilst checking internet things for maybe an hour. Then hopped on my bike and headed down to Cherokee park, where I did the whole Scenic Loop thing. Stopped for a while at this chill spot that no one knows about and tossed rocks into the creek. Very relaxing. Course, beforehand, I managed to stumble a bit and get my shoes soaked, as well as an ugly looking cut. Skipping backwards over water = bad idea.
Biked around sockless for a while (ran into Eli who got fucking tall) before heading home to enjoy a fulfilling dinner of Ramen and peanut butter from the jar. (You are all envious, I know it.)
Tomorrow will be more interesting.
Why? Because NO WORK, that's why.
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