july before last , i went to the gene autry cowboy musuem to celebrate my birthday (as a joke. kindof. but not exactly.)
well, someone got the wrong idea, and now , the fourth saturday in July, is officially national cowboy day.
new metro stop next to college. used to be train tracks. : ( I like trains.
10th Sep 2005, 01:05
Sartre, King, and Manson, have shared a shelf for as long as i can remember.
still a mess.
and, best gradeschool photo ever. (both pages = my class.)
9th Sep 2005, 19:30
it's the most, unclean grey, outside.
like brown/firesmoke grey.
I was going to try and be productive, but, ugh... no, I AM. I will get something done today.
I will get more than one thing done today!
couch + blanket +book+ warm drink > computer
couch + blanket +book+ warm drink > spraypainting in rain
couch + blanket +book+ warm drink > working with cold wet acrylics in my cave-like room
however. I'll either be working on the computer, or upstairs putting layers on the mini-canvas i got yesterday.
No, I don't fully understand it either. (okay, so, maybe I do.)
9th Sep 2005, 18:06
9th Sep 2005, 08:19
Uh, so, does Moblog have an Australian (someone on AU time) baby-sitter moderator, to help out with the new influx of *expletive deleted*..... wonderful new people... ?
I'm going to sleep now. I hope someone capable gets an IP address / ISP to call/ though I have a feeling it'll be MUCH easier than that to deal with.
9th Sep 2005, 06:34
milk, garlic, butter, variety of herbs/spices.
to go on
and that's (the stuff i got that's not for class.) one 8x8,and 10x10" wood board
with three little 5x7" canvas boards.
it feels like it's really early, and that I've stayed up all night. massive headache+ other aches. hands feel like they need to be cut off. very tired. took care of my stomach hurting by eating, though, and now, even though I feel like absolute _ _ _ _, my stomach is warm enough with food to go sleep, I hope.
9th Sep 2005, 06:13
. damn. doesn't quite show. bruise has tints that match that green perfectly, when not seen through bad/water damaged/ cruddy t610.
. yeah. that's a cowboy hat. see, I don't wear it, and, it took up a lot of space in my closet. so, I uh, threw it up there.
. cooking with no light is not easy. : \ need to remember to make food before it gets dark. (lights in kitchen can't be replaced at the moment.)
9th Sep 2005, 05:18
yeah. it's in my guts. I can't not love this place.
sortof like a family member, even if they beat you/ steal your money/ cheat/ lie/ make your life hellish, you're still going to kindof care about them.
okay. wait. maybe not.
er. no. yeah.
third picture down is a house on Beverly Glen. When I was younger, I used to think that that street must be what being in another country is like.
er. I'll finish that thought after i make pasta. -
right, so, as I was saying.
see, this one stretch of road is mostly 70's style Japanese influenced housing.
I know I could have written more/ explained better if i hadn't gone to make pasta. darn it. : \
also, Iron Chef is on. Iron Chef wins over writing on Moblog when everyone else is asleep.
9th Sep 2005, 03:26