As promised...
I have returned, like Jesus, or a stubborn case of genital herpes, take your pick.
Anyway, Color Me Mine, what a fucking rip!
Vivian, Jason and I went to flex our artistic muscles at the Color Me Mine in Pasadena yesterday and came out discouraged, and financially raped. If anything our trip served as an ego check for there's something to be said when a bisque mug bests you. After painting for about an hour we all said "fuck it" and turned our mugs in as they were and were then $21 poorer.
Needless to say, I won't be frequenting Color Me Mine.
In other related news, on the way there we drove headfirst onto a one way street and into oncoming traffic, then we almost ran over a pedestrian.
Nothing much to tell here today.
Anyway, Color Me Mine, what a fucking rip!
Vivian, Jason and I went to flex our artistic muscles at the Color Me Mine in Pasadena yesterday and came out discouraged, and financially raped. If anything our trip served as an ego check for there's something to be said when a bisque mug bests you. After painting for about an hour we all said "fuck it" and turned our mugs in as they were and were then $21 poorer.
Needless to say, I won't be frequenting Color Me Mine.
In other related news, on the way there we drove headfirst onto a one way street and into oncoming traffic, then we almost ran over a pedestrian.
Nothing much to tell here today.