"Wait, you know that Neil Diamond did not write Beowolf, right ( Read more... )

Dedication for this freaking art project had me up and using a utility kniife while completely out of my mind on narcotics. The glue's drying, but again I think I'm at yet another standstill. It's due tonight or I'm screwed. Needless to say, it's feces ( Read more... )

1. My car died. I think I need a new battery or some such. I jumped it earlier and it died again. Gnarly ( Read more... )

Why do I fall asleep so often and for such long periods of time? Maybe I'm growing. Gas prices will be the death of me and I want this semester to be over. FORTY-NINE DEGREES OUT. IT'S WINTER. But really, I need to fill 'er up tomorrow and that's essentially shooting myself in the head. I wish this expletiving art project was over with. People are ( Read more... )

Today is one of those crummy days where the sun never came up and "working" meant standing around , drinking tea, and watching the rain for five hours. When I came home, I closed my eyes for a second and awoke three hours later to have really missed nothing ( Read more... )

I saw Guster in Richmond last night, and I still can't get the danged black Xs off my hands. Honestly, they don't usually last this long. I've showered and washed my hands innumerable times and still look like some kid who's proud of her club hopping escapades. I didn't club hop. I saw Guster for the fifth time and it was sweet, as always ( Read more... )

My latest art piece is gnarly ( Read more... )

I really do dislike VCU. And now that I have gone and seen the campus and spoken with an admissions officer, I can legitimately say this. The campus is far too urban and it smells like urine. There are innumerable design firms and ad agencies down there, but it lacks the artsy feel that, say, students at UVM in Burlington, Vermont enjoy. I don't ( Read more... )

Lately, I've been listening to quite a bit of Phish, and at the moment Round Room is getting a lot of play as I ferry myself to and from school every day. Now, the cover of Round Room is, well, go look it up on Google and that's what it looks like, see, the artist that did that had his work on display at the Firehouse Gallery in Burlington while I ( Read more... )

John Tyler isn't all that bad. I'll live. I'm in a Visual Arts class I'm enamored with. Things are stupidly hectic and I've followed suit by become overwhelmed beyond belief. Oh, life ( Read more... )