art star!
4 x superstar
i was going to take a picture of them on the wall, and of the preparing, but hell. like i'd remember stuff. tomorrow, the opening. and the party. drinks, live band & a dead dj. i need emerge so i can do my pseudo robot dance and ive lost my cd.
theres so much i should do and there is no time or chance. shite. i could spend tomorrow morning in the darkroom making big copies of this, since i found the negatives again. i think. at least the envelope says tavastia #2.
this morning, i managed to annoy my brother by listening to asphalt world in his room and left the house around half 11. instead of quarter to seven vs. half nine vs. half ten and got around to the gallery around one. and on the way saw old school mate with the same birthname. she had something weird in her teeth and is the loudest person ive ever met. in a bad way. just loud. she's the reason i hate my name.
the other night heidi asked me to marry her, someday. i said yes, if we do it in vegas.