Mar 28, 2005 01:25
I slept in today, after a week of having way too many "cursing and the robins for singing at 4 am" kind of nights. Got up and went to the printshop for some more epic art-making. After finishing all 21 copies of the first two layers, I left the building amidst the intermittant bursts of car horns and screaming that usually mean that the UNC basketball team won another ACC game. This is normal. I hopped on my bike and headed back to the dorm, listening. I hear a large group scream, immediately responded to by the call of a barred owl, who continued responding to the screamers in kind. I was cracking up all the way back home.
Drawing a face on a friend's chin (upside-down), covering their real nose and eyes and having them talk is great fun. Try it, I swear.
Epic tickle battles sometimes end in head-butting and swelling.
How many punks does it take to change a lightbulb?
3. One to stand on a stool and change the bulb, one to kick the stool out from under him, and one to say how FUCKING PUNK that was!
The end.
Moodsies: sleep
Music: Morphine- Let's Take a Trip Together
Body Hair Index (BHI): slightly european