A man in a tracksuit attacked me.

May 26, 2006 23:28

I've been feeling very...crafty lately. The urge to paper maché took over me earlier today and I've got, er, something going on with it. It might be a crappy, sloppy piñata or an oblong head. I haven't decided yet. It's the first time I've done this and I'm not sure if it's going to turn out how I expected. I did expect a big, gloppy mess, so that's accomplished, I suppose. (Comma abuse, comma abuse. Neener-neener.)

Tomorrow, I'm going to bake banana bread. Bbb. Beautiful baked banana bread. Heh. Alliterations, you guys! Yay!

I rented "Blackadder Goes Forth" and "The Aristocrats" today. I don't know which one to watch first. I had a hard time choosing what to rent. I put back at least 5 movies before ending up with just 2 choices. Indecisive little wench. Ooh, and I saw the Coolest Hippie Van in the parking lot over in West U by Weslayan. I hope it was an art car for the parade, because it certainly deserves to be in it. I was so glad I had my camera with me. Whoo!

That calls for a picture spam!










One of the most famous submarines

And now, the generic PicSpam. Spamspamspam.




My absolute favorite class, FRENCH! Sara brought us donuts and some leftover fruit. Walking by is Mr. Sam, the once dreamy Froggie.



the adorable Aileen



Mr. Cool, aka Rajbir, aka Rajberry, aka Doodle, aka Mr Sammy Jr.



Sara, who dances like CRAZY.



Eric is obsessed with donks and Family Guy. He's an fun, albeit an idiot.



2nd fav class, APPAREL. Here's Paula and Lisa, who's a bad girl who needs to get laid. You can see how productive a sweatshop it is in the back. YES.



Evelyn, my favorite ethnically ambiguous slut. DO NOT BE FOOLED. She's a dirty Beaner.



Rebecca in government class. I can't believe that I've known for 13 YEARS! We were, like, BFFs back in the day, in elementary school. Now we're just Fs.



Here's my BFF. BFF DAMMIT.



I never realized how CROOKED my middle finger is. Everybody has told me it was, but I never believed them. Flour does not lie.



I've been wanting to go the that plastination exhibit since FOREVER. Ehn, I've got until September.



The Williams tower and power lines, and unintentional sepia tones.



The train was taking for-fucking-ever to pass. It was carrying gravel. Fucking gravel.

THE AIND

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