novembre
I think I got paid last night. Good thing, too. I still have yet to pay my cell phone bill from last month. It's not quite late yet, but I really need to get on that.
Seattle is really cold.
Especially if the sun isn't out. Or if you happen to be standing in a shadow. In fact, the other night, it was THIRTY DEGREES warmer in Michigan than it was in Seattle. That's fucking ridiculous. So I am once again unprepared for this kind of weather. I haven't had a decent winter coat in like.. two years.
I wasn't looking forward to going home by myself. And there are still a few things that I am dreading, but other plans seem to be coming through for me. If all goes well, I will be driving to Montreal, then through Vermont to NYC, then to Philadelphia and New Jersey with Marah. All in the pick-up. I've got to load the back of that thing with salt bags though, because with it being the icy season i really shouldnt be driving it at all.
But I can't take the jeep because it has well over 100,000 miles.
Anyway, here's to a freezing cold roadtrip on the East Coast.
I love living in Seattle, and I adore the West Coast in general, but I don't think it's for me. I think that when I settle back in the US, I may very well end up in NYC or Boston or Philadelphia. Crap, who knows. Maybe I'll go to Chicago and get my MFA.
So I had a painting critique and a print critique, they both went exceptionally well. I put my paintings up in the hallway and I've received a lot of random feedback that has been really encouraging. People seem to Get It. I've been really resourceful this year. The most money I've spent on art supplies has been my binge on acrylic paint a couple weeks ago. Other than that, I've scavenged most of my print paper, canvases, etc.
Brief recap:
October sucked.
Halloween was fun.
My school is freakishly incestuous.
I have probably spent an unhealthy amount of time at Charlie's.
I love the idea of Aidan, but my heart is with Big.
SEX and VIOLENCE
SEX and VIOLENCE
sexandviolencesexandviolenceSEX
Seattle is really cold.
Especially if the sun isn't out. Or if you happen to be standing in a shadow. In fact, the other night, it was THIRTY DEGREES warmer in Michigan than it was in Seattle. That's fucking ridiculous. So I am once again unprepared for this kind of weather. I haven't had a decent winter coat in like.. two years.
I wasn't looking forward to going home by myself. And there are still a few things that I am dreading, but other plans seem to be coming through for me. If all goes well, I will be driving to Montreal, then through Vermont to NYC, then to Philadelphia and New Jersey with Marah. All in the pick-up. I've got to load the back of that thing with salt bags though, because with it being the icy season i really shouldnt be driving it at all.
But I can't take the jeep because it has well over 100,000 miles.
Anyway, here's to a freezing cold roadtrip on the East Coast.
I love living in Seattle, and I adore the West Coast in general, but I don't think it's for me. I think that when I settle back in the US, I may very well end up in NYC or Boston or Philadelphia. Crap, who knows. Maybe I'll go to Chicago and get my MFA.
So I had a painting critique and a print critique, they both went exceptionally well. I put my paintings up in the hallway and I've received a lot of random feedback that has been really encouraging. People seem to Get It. I've been really resourceful this year. The most money I've spent on art supplies has been my binge on acrylic paint a couple weeks ago. Other than that, I've scavenged most of my print paper, canvases, etc.
Brief recap:
October sucked.
Halloween was fun.
My school is freakishly incestuous.
I have probably spent an unhealthy amount of time at Charlie's.
I love the idea of Aidan, but my heart is with Big.
SEX and VIOLENCE
SEX and VIOLENCE
sexandviolencesexandviolenceSEX