Still alive... I think.
Ta-da! Proof that I still live and breath.
I should have ranted about Archon while it was still fresh in my memory, but I didn't. Suffice to say, I drank a copious amount, Mojo is good, Mojo is very good, and very green. What the hell do they put in it anyway? Spent 32 dollars in the art room, bought a couple of prints by some artists I liked, saw some of Vincent diFate's work which was a wow moment. Spent money in the dealer's room, why did I need a copy of the TriStat Demon City Shinjuki rp book? Anyone?
Got autographs from Alan Dean Foster and George Takai, had my rabid fangirl moments... *purrs*
More recently, work has been okay. SnS still and will for always SUCK. But I have good prospects of getting into a chef's apprenticeship program, so keep your fingers crossed.
Yesterday, I did something I haven't done in ages... got puking drunk. Knowing that the alcohol level of FB beer is higher I still had 3 and then when Anger, Tadlock and Anger's tattoo artist went to Snappers I went with them. One Amaretto sour later I was sick, sick, sick. I have remember loaning Anger ten bucks and asking if Matt, the tattoo artist, could fit me into his schedule next trip into Columbia. I've seen his work it's good stuff. So who knows I might succeed in getting over my fear of pain and get inked.
Wasn't too hung over, slept most of yesterday and all of last night, so me and the Gatorade made friends all day today.
Hmmm... that's about the long and the short of it for now.
Mreow!!
I should have ranted about Archon while it was still fresh in my memory, but I didn't. Suffice to say, I drank a copious amount, Mojo is good, Mojo is very good, and very green. What the hell do they put in it anyway? Spent 32 dollars in the art room, bought a couple of prints by some artists I liked, saw some of Vincent diFate's work which was a wow moment. Spent money in the dealer's room, why did I need a copy of the TriStat Demon City Shinjuki rp book? Anyone?
Got autographs from Alan Dean Foster and George Takai, had my rabid fangirl moments... *purrs*
More recently, work has been okay. SnS still and will for always SUCK. But I have good prospects of getting into a chef's apprenticeship program, so keep your fingers crossed.
Yesterday, I did something I haven't done in ages... got puking drunk. Knowing that the alcohol level of FB beer is higher I still had 3 and then when Anger, Tadlock and Anger's tattoo artist went to Snappers I went with them. One Amaretto sour later I was sick, sick, sick. I have remember loaning Anger ten bucks and asking if Matt, the tattoo artist, could fit me into his schedule next trip into Columbia. I've seen his work it's good stuff. So who knows I might succeed in getting over my fear of pain and get inked.
Wasn't too hung over, slept most of yesterday and all of last night, so me and the Gatorade made friends all day today.
Hmmm... that's about the long and the short of it for now.
Mreow!!