Roskos and I just had the weirdest job interview ever. The guy, who reminded me vaguely of a mix between my high school history teacher and a mutated version of george clooney, talked about his family history, the other slacker employees, being a member of the society of cinncinati, crazy MICA kids, when he was in college, making repeat patterns, ( Read more... )

The experience of moving is like being in the movie "Alien" with Sigourney Weaver. I feel like most of the time I was running through corridors with flashing disco lights, trying to carry everything I wanted to save from the imminent wreck of my previous dwelling, chased by a phantom and about to be ejected into the vast airless unknown of space ( Read more... )

I had the strangest day partially because everything I did I felt that I was compelled, I had no choice in my actions. My new house is the craziest place, a garden full of statues fountains and southwest style decorated double living room. I keep wondering what I've gotton myself into, I have visions of horror movies and gone with the wind. I ( Read more... )

Dear Anakin ( Read more... )

I really despise the end of the semester. Its such a frustration, the biggest, baddest, most work intensive projects are all due right at the same time, and I'm really into it, and all I want to do is give every project the time and thought that it deserves, and just savor the process of making it, because really, its my favorite thing. BUT I ( Read more... )

Oh my sweet lord jesus, tis the rapture. Finals are done. Now all I have to worry about is finding a job. Oh. And a place to live. No big. ( here are some pictures. )

( just a quick update, so you know that I am not dead or have not lost the ability to type... )

I don't know at what point I became so vitamin D deficent that I couldn't step outside without sun glasses, but there you have it. I can't even walk around campus during the day with out sun glasses on. I've always had a low tolerence for ultra violet sun light, but this is ridiculous. And its only april. What am I going to do over the summmer ( Read more... )

I agreed to be a part of this gallery museum opening thingy, its going to be a "paper ball" with all the decorations made out of, hm, whats that? oh, paper. And that famous guy who makes all the cut out paper lamp things with flowers that you can buy in gift shops (I cant remember his name because I am dum and it is early) is making them, and all ( Read more... )

So today, in an effort to heal myself, I slept tweleve hours, and woke up set on having a Getting Your Life Into Order day. It hasn't worked out well, because, despite gratuitious sleep, copious amounts of tea and liberally applied aloe vera, I STILL FEEL LIKE CRAP. GUh. So I emptied out my camera. ( Care to see? )