So I'm back online, the computer's running... But the popups suck.
My week: Sleeping in 'til two pm, bumming around with my best friends, shopping, threw some water baloons at laura, did some painting, spraying, rubbing, drawing, inking, and everything art related.
Painting a drunken kermit, "sexy mofo" on Mike's car and "biatch" with a drunken smiley face on Connor's car with hot pink car paint... 3 bucks
driving over there at 11 at night to paint the cars... 5 bucks for gas
Driving around town with girls trying to get a look inside the car to see if Mike really is a sexy mofo-priceless
and all the homework packets I have to finish? None done as of right now.
Life is good.
from a poet who has recently introduced me to another....
...what if a dawn of a doom of a dream
bites this universe in two,
peels forever out of his grave
and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?
Blow soon to never and never to twice
(blow life to isn't: blow death to was)
- all nothing's only our hugest home;
the most who die,the more we live
Go here and laugh.
http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi?word=imbibe