yo where da pigs at
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i got some jeans on sale today. they're light gray and should reproduce faithfully on black and white film.
it's also recently 2007, which means new years things:
1. lame new years eve. i saw sean moran as well as martin and some afs kids, though.
2. american apparel inventory and winter clothing allowance. inventory sucked, but not as much as it did for the backstock manager, who was there until five-thirty am counting tshirts. i got to leave at eleven. as for the allowance, since i apparently own everything i could possibly want from that place, i haven't spent all my non-cashmoneys, but i did pick up a white and red striped hoodie. bangin.
3. speaking of which, i theoretically have a clean slate in terms of ladytypes. let's hope this year doesn't contain as much bullshit as the past six months, because i'm pretty fed up with all of that nonsense. as daddy-o always says, "you [i] don't need to put notches in your belt." upon further thought, i feel like there have been weeks where i've been like a belt desperately running away from a militia of nailguns (perhaps the most loaded term i can use to describe it (and evidently ripe for the punning)).
based on that numbered list, it seems like my new year is going to suck, but really i think there are plenty of things that aren't necessarily new-years-specific that i have to look forward to, namely:
a) pilam/wqhs shows. i'm trying to stay on top of making flyers for them because i don't want anyone else to.
b) new classes. i'm taking a class (partially) about youtube because my academic interests are actually my non-academic interests. (speaking of which, tom sent me this fucking mess.)
c) having interviews and looking into internships or meaningful employment. currently i may have a chance at interning for crystal dynamics (gex, tomb raider, etc) in california this summer.
d) being keith mcknight, because yeah uhh basically tha's gooooooood. enough so to wake me up every morning.
anyway, i'm fucking starved. ima go get some bacon or something.
i got some jeans on sale today. they're light gray and should reproduce faithfully on black and white film.
it's also recently 2007, which means new years things:
1. lame new years eve. i saw sean moran as well as martin and some afs kids, though.
2. american apparel inventory and winter clothing allowance. inventory sucked, but not as much as it did for the backstock manager, who was there until five-thirty am counting tshirts. i got to leave at eleven. as for the allowance, since i apparently own everything i could possibly want from that place, i haven't spent all my non-cashmoneys, but i did pick up a white and red striped hoodie. bangin.
3. speaking of which, i theoretically have a clean slate in terms of ladytypes. let's hope this year doesn't contain as much bullshit as the past six months, because i'm pretty fed up with all of that nonsense. as daddy-o always says, "you [i] don't need to put notches in your belt." upon further thought, i feel like there have been weeks where i've been like a belt desperately running away from a militia of nailguns (perhaps the most loaded term i can use to describe it (and evidently ripe for the punning)).
based on that numbered list, it seems like my new year is going to suck, but really i think there are plenty of things that aren't necessarily new-years-specific that i have to look forward to, namely:
a) pilam/wqhs shows. i'm trying to stay on top of making flyers for them because i don't want anyone else to.
b) new classes. i'm taking a class (partially) about youtube because my academic interests are actually my non-academic interests. (speaking of which, tom sent me this fucking mess.)
c) having interviews and looking into internships or meaningful employment. currently i may have a chance at interning for crystal dynamics (gex, tomb raider, etc) in california this summer.
d) being keith mcknight, because yeah uhh basically tha's gooooooood. enough so to wake me up every morning.
anyway, i'm fucking starved. ima go get some bacon or something.