letter from Jesus on the bathroom wall
today: errands two hour mauy thai class three hours of cleaning hackerspace warehouse clubbing.
no punctuation because there was no downtime in between things. the syntax tells a story! a very busy story. i hear that in some places, people use saturday to rest and stuff, how about that.
ohmygod, why am i still awake? ah, yes. need to pee. bladder, thing, you.
so you've seen these shoes, but
1) you have not seen them on my feet, and
2) you have not seen them with Loki in the frame, and Loki is gorgeous.
also i have gaudy gold toenails, and i don't think i've painted my toes, in, like, two years? so there.
my hands are still undone because, whatever, as soon as i paint them something ridiculous i'll finally get a job interview and have to undo them so--
hmmmm
if that's how it works, i should totally paint my nails.
these shoes, man
also, so: http://apair-andaspare.blogspot.com/2011/07/diy-burberry-tribal-high-heels.html
that tutorial.
that tutorial, plus these shoes.
needs to happen, am i right? yes.
what else?
oh, yeah. nicks, bruises, scuffs, scars, etc:
current state of my arm party on my left arm--
not a swinging party, yet--except for my really cool beetle wristcuff i am not wearing there--but i am working on it.
right arm, of course, needs no jewelry because it has the coolest of all: my tattoo. so.
please go listen to "Same Kind of Bad as Me," by Tom Waits right now to feel how my brain feels. thank you.
also i did a shitty job holding pads today while someone worked on a drill that was mid-kick-high-kick-high-kick-boom-boom, one right, one left, then two right, then two left--up through five? fast sloppy endurance testing fast. so i was tired and distracted and basically a pad hit me in the mouth and guuuyyys, my front teeth and mouth and side of nose hurt a lot. guuuys: getting hit in the face sucks, just fyi. still: AWESOME DAY. what is air. what is anything. help help help, i need to sleep.
no punctuation because there was no downtime in between things. the syntax tells a story! a very busy story. i hear that in some places, people use saturday to rest and stuff, how about that.
ohmygod, why am i still awake? ah, yes. need to pee. bladder, thing, you.
so you've seen these shoes, but
1) you have not seen them on my feet, and
2) you have not seen them with Loki in the frame, and Loki is gorgeous.
also i have gaudy gold toenails, and i don't think i've painted my toes, in, like, two years? so there.
my hands are still undone because, whatever, as soon as i paint them something ridiculous i'll finally get a job interview and have to undo them so--
hmmmm
if that's how it works, i should totally paint my nails.
these shoes, man
also, so: http://apair-andaspare.blogspot.com/2011/07/diy-burberry-tribal-high-heels.html
that tutorial.
that tutorial, plus these shoes.
needs to happen, am i right? yes.
what else?
oh, yeah. nicks, bruises, scuffs, scars, etc:
current state of my arm party on my left arm--
not a swinging party, yet--except for my really cool beetle wristcuff i am not wearing there--but i am working on it.
right arm, of course, needs no jewelry because it has the coolest of all: my tattoo. so.
please go listen to "Same Kind of Bad as Me," by Tom Waits right now to feel how my brain feels. thank you.
also i did a shitty job holding pads today while someone worked on a drill that was mid-kick-high-kick-high-kick-boom-boom, one right, one left, then two right, then two left--up through five? fast sloppy endurance testing fast. so i was tired and distracted and basically a pad hit me in the mouth and guuuyyys, my front teeth and mouth and side of nose hurt a lot. guuuys: getting hit in the face sucks, just fyi. still: AWESOME DAY. what is air. what is anything. help help help, i need to sleep.