Aww skeet skeet skeet
My capacity for sleep will apparently never be satiated. I've been out cold for at least half of this weekend and hating myself the other half for sleeping through the entire day. At that sleeping on my friends couches for two of the last three nights doesn't help anything, especially when a bird wakes me up by clawing into my skull. I'm not sure how that came about, Saturday got away from me really quick.
I made my first costume in three years, Kelley reminded me of the last one I made freshman year, a bunch of "Hello my name is" stickers all over, I was schizophrenic that year, in costume and personality. Sticking to my sisters comment on how many cartoons I watch, I ended up making a Skeeter costume, blue face paint and all, which was a bitch to get on and off. Oh that's how I ended up there, to get the blue off. I think it worked, people recognized Skeeter, asked for Patti or called me flash, eh whatever. Party hoped, saw an awesome Martha Stewart costume, a great Bender, and rad as hell Pumpkin King; ran into tons of people, and ended up playing some tunes at Ira's warehouse. Note to self: do not try to spin when you've been drinking that much for that long.
My roomate's been gone since Friday and I've been entertaining myself, contemplating my navel and the varied mysteries of snickers bars. Getting out of my house at every opportunity when I wasn't sleeping. Went to the Armageddon show, had some brews with Megan and watched the Aqua teen hunger force marathon. Got absolutely nothing done on my projects, but I'm rationalizing it away, this was my last day/weekend off, nothing but work for the next two weeks. No distractions, no slacking, I only get one shot, it's time to do it.
I made my first costume in three years, Kelley reminded me of the last one I made freshman year, a bunch of "Hello my name is" stickers all over, I was schizophrenic that year, in costume and personality. Sticking to my sisters comment on how many cartoons I watch, I ended up making a Skeeter costume, blue face paint and all, which was a bitch to get on and off. Oh that's how I ended up there, to get the blue off. I think it worked, people recognized Skeeter, asked for Patti or called me flash, eh whatever. Party hoped, saw an awesome Martha Stewart costume, a great Bender, and rad as hell Pumpkin King; ran into tons of people, and ended up playing some tunes at Ira's warehouse. Note to self: do not try to spin when you've been drinking that much for that long.
My roomate's been gone since Friday and I've been entertaining myself, contemplating my navel and the varied mysteries of snickers bars. Getting out of my house at every opportunity when I wasn't sleeping. Went to the Armageddon show, had some brews with Megan and watched the Aqua teen hunger force marathon. Got absolutely nothing done on my projects, but I'm rationalizing it away, this was my last day/weekend off, nothing but work for the next two weeks. No distractions, no slacking, I only get one shot, it's time to do it.