WEEKEND REPORT.
Friday wasn't terribly eventful. Hung out with noah mostly. The highlight of the night was sitting at a gas station for two hours yelling "THERE'S NO MORE GAS." at people. The highlight of those people being a cop in an unmarked car.
Saturday I tried to do all my homework. I didn't finish much of it. Also throat started being sore, which sapped the fun out of smoking cigarettes. Left around 8ish to go down to Murfreesboro. chilled at seth's place for a while. went back to the club place where Arynn was playing his show around 11 (the main reason I was down in Murfreesboro in the first place. Seeing Seth was just a bonus).
So, yeah. Bars, without friends or really wanting to put an effort towards being intoxicated are not my thing. I pretty much sat alone for 3 hours drawing in various parts of the bar. There were a few people that came up to talk to me. Some dude that went to middle school with Arynn that liked my drawings, some chicks that graduated from Brentwood and recognized me, some dude that works at the cool springs Mac Authority. Also, this drunk bastard in cowboy boots kept badgering me. I let some other drunk rube draw something in my sketchbook. At one point I was sitting outside in the back and I looked over and realized that Arynn had walked outside, and was barechested and covered in blood. I might have been minutely concerned if I wasn't aware of how frequently he has erratic nose bleeds and his morbid tendancy to spread it everywhere. Funnier than that was watching Wyll basically roll around in the dirt outside to add to his outfit. Anyways, after tiredly sticking it out until two am, Arynn's show did in fact kick ass. I don't know if I'd say worth the wait, because I'm still feeling the repercussions of a late, late night right now. Seth was passed out on the couch when i got back to the appartment. So i ended up sleeping alone in his bed while he was on the couch. Lol.
Sunday: Woke up definitively around 9. drove back from murfreesboro, worked 2-9.30ish. Feeling sick to begin with, I was in a bad mood. Added the tiredness and the general depression I've been in lately. The first hour I was consistently wearing a cold, sickly sweat and feeling about ready to keel over. Then I served this really cool lady. I complimented her Bettie Page keychain and she was like "Oh, it was my son's." She went on to tell me that he works as an illustrator for marvel and worked on the animation team for shrek. She gave me a shiny postcard her son had drawn and was basically like "follow your dreams with being an artist." and I was like "Yay :D"
That lady absolutely made my day.
So anyways, after work Danny bought me dinner, (E> you!) and came home. And I am currently so tired that I'm shaking but I have imminent homework to attend to. :/
So I guess I'll get on that. Meh.
Saturday I tried to do all my homework. I didn't finish much of it. Also throat started being sore, which sapped the fun out of smoking cigarettes. Left around 8ish to go down to Murfreesboro. chilled at seth's place for a while. went back to the club place where Arynn was playing his show around 11 (the main reason I was down in Murfreesboro in the first place. Seeing Seth was just a bonus).
So, yeah. Bars, without friends or really wanting to put an effort towards being intoxicated are not my thing. I pretty much sat alone for 3 hours drawing in various parts of the bar. There were a few people that came up to talk to me. Some dude that went to middle school with Arynn that liked my drawings, some chicks that graduated from Brentwood and recognized me, some dude that works at the cool springs Mac Authority. Also, this drunk bastard in cowboy boots kept badgering me. I let some other drunk rube draw something in my sketchbook. At one point I was sitting outside in the back and I looked over and realized that Arynn had walked outside, and was barechested and covered in blood. I might have been minutely concerned if I wasn't aware of how frequently he has erratic nose bleeds and his morbid tendancy to spread it everywhere. Funnier than that was watching Wyll basically roll around in the dirt outside to add to his outfit. Anyways, after tiredly sticking it out until two am, Arynn's show did in fact kick ass. I don't know if I'd say worth the wait, because I'm still feeling the repercussions of a late, late night right now. Seth was passed out on the couch when i got back to the appartment. So i ended up sleeping alone in his bed while he was on the couch. Lol.
Sunday: Woke up definitively around 9. drove back from murfreesboro, worked 2-9.30ish. Feeling sick to begin with, I was in a bad mood. Added the tiredness and the general depression I've been in lately. The first hour I was consistently wearing a cold, sickly sweat and feeling about ready to keel over. Then I served this really cool lady. I complimented her Bettie Page keychain and she was like "Oh, it was my son's." She went on to tell me that he works as an illustrator for marvel and worked on the animation team for shrek. She gave me a shiny postcard her son had drawn and was basically like "follow your dreams with being an artist." and I was like "Yay :D"
That lady absolutely made my day.
So anyways, after work Danny bought me dinner, (E> you!) and came home. And I am currently so tired that I'm shaking but I have imminent homework to attend to. :/
So I guess I'll get on that. Meh.