November 19, 2009
November 16, 2009
it's on repeat
isn't it great that there is water on the moon?
the letters i like in this font are g, 9, s, y, and j. i also like Q, X, 2, and z
the letters i like in this font are g, 9, s, y, and j. i also like Q, X, 2, and z
November 14, 2009
in the poor winter
invisible dream where hands are feathers and holding tight there is no easy way to separate into anything less than bitter rocks of salt that crumble under the tear drops blown from the moon and into the ice of minds there is no reason there is no complacent rocking in a wooden chair just pieces of wind that catch soft flowers and throw them at women standing in a row and underneath their feet the grass is so green that it turns into the sea where the salt is returned and sinking into forgotten boats and hidden bodies.
November 12, 2009
shut in
i really love this comic and to start from the first strip and go all the way to the end is so fun because of the dramatic shift in style and technique, as well as the creative interpretations that guest-artists exhibit.
it is also enjoyable because it is referential to my own life and experiences at this time in my life, a time when i read webcomics.
getting off of facebook was genius, i learned today that advancements in technology like social networks, chatting and texting are making people lose brain components that store memories ... which is probably why today i couldn't think of navicular for the life of me and kept trying to remember it by saying vernacular. all i wanted to do was describe a debilitating condition that horses have, but my mind couldn't let me get past v- for some reason. NAVICULAR.
later gators
it is also enjoyable because it is referential to my own life and experiences at this time in my life, a time when i read webcomics.
getting off of facebook was genius, i learned today that advancements in technology like social networks, chatting and texting are making people lose brain components that store memories ... which is probably why today i couldn't think of navicular for the life of me and kept trying to remember it by saying vernacular. all i wanted to do was describe a debilitating condition that horses have, but my mind couldn't let me get past v- for some reason. NAVICULAR.
later gators
November 11, 2009
November 10, 2009
stuck in time with einstein
it's like being in time fcuk and waiting for the right exit because if you accidentally hit a and the walls change then you are dead. and you do it again and again, trying to find the right way out of the box.
i'd like to own a football and a nice baseball and just play catch whenever the weather is nice. for thanksgiving especially.
wild turkey thanksgiving.
i'd like to own a football and a nice baseball and just play catch whenever the weather is nice. for thanksgiving especially.
wild turkey thanksgiving.
November 9, 2009
November 8, 2009
a dad
i have a dad too.
my mom calls him a dirty hippie, but she says it lovingly. he died when i was in middle school.
he was addicted to heroin. he liked cheese and he was good with cars.
my mom calls him a dirty hippie, but she says it lovingly. he died when i was in middle school.
he was addicted to heroin. he liked cheese and he was good with cars.
ca log of events
here is my account of being in california a couple weeks ago:
10.24 2:00 p.m.
there is no internet at my mom's house
so i got home around 1130 or noon and after visiting with my sister a while, i decided to go running to loosen up everything that was sore from being in the car so long. it was an amazing run/boogie since i decided to put coconut records on my mp3 player. jason schwartzman made my day, i was literally grooving on the roadside, which i felt comfortable doing since my mom's house is now so far out in the country that homes are set back from the roads and there are gaps of acres and orchards in between neighbors. i was grooving so hard at one point that a man drove past and he grooved at me laughingly. i loved it! i was lovin every minute of it! and then i was 15 yards from my mom's house, literally across the street as a man in a truck with his son and other young 'uns turned the corner and threw a cup out onto my mom's property. i immediately pulled out my ear buds and raised my hands in the air and shouted "what's your problem asshole!?" and i jogged over to where they threw the cup and the man stopped his truck and started to back up as i walked toward him. right when i got up to their open window he says "that's not ours, we didn't have any milkshakes" and i said "that's bullshit i saw you throw this out of your window" and he says "that's not ours, we didn't have that" and i said, "well you threw something, there's hell of (interjection here because somehow being in california threw me back into terrible jargon like "hell of") garbage over there and you're adding to it!" and he says "yeah that's not ours!" and i said "you threw something, don't you think that is so rude, throwing garbage in other people's yards. i'm not an idiot!" and he starts to pull away and is saying stuff like "that's not our garbage blahblahbla" and i just shouted "way to raise your kids! really good job!"
that middle aged waste of a man ruined my amazing run good music happy feelings. hopefully something about the day will repair the damages. like me finding internet.
10.25
internet exists in a cafe parking lot. don't care enough to be there though. starbucks is delicious, but sort of expensive. i like impending halloween. my mom's house is a lot of work and a lot of organizing, but it feels good to make a difference for her and to make the house more livable and pleasant.
10.26
my niece is smart and has a crazy memory. she sat next to me on the couch and said, "where's jeremy?" and i said, "do you remember him?" and she tells me, "yes i still remember him, where is he?" and i replied, "he is in utah doing whatever he does."
it is funny that she remembers him because she was like two and maybe barely three when she was around him. i still remember when she was walking around her house saying "mom? MOM?" and he was on the couch and said to her "i'm right here fallon, i'm your mom" and she was so mad and so funny and scared of him. it really was one of the funniest moments.
10.27
it's good i don't live in chico. i would be different. i wouldn't have the same personality. i would probably have good guy group of friends though.
10.28
cant. lift. head. off. of. pillow. so bad head stomach.
driving is out of the question.
10.24 2:00 p.m.
there is no internet at my mom's house
so i got home around 1130 or noon and after visiting with my sister a while, i decided to go running to loosen up everything that was sore from being in the car so long. it was an amazing run/boogie since i decided to put coconut records on my mp3 player. jason schwartzman made my day, i was literally grooving on the roadside, which i felt comfortable doing since my mom's house is now so far out in the country that homes are set back from the roads and there are gaps of acres and orchards in between neighbors. i was grooving so hard at one point that a man drove past and he grooved at me laughingly. i loved it! i was lovin every minute of it! and then i was 15 yards from my mom's house, literally across the street as a man in a truck with his son and other young 'uns turned the corner and threw a cup out onto my mom's property. i immediately pulled out my ear buds and raised my hands in the air and shouted "what's your problem asshole!?" and i jogged over to where they threw the cup and the man stopped his truck and started to back up as i walked toward him. right when i got up to their open window he says "that's not ours, we didn't have any milkshakes" and i said "that's bullshit i saw you throw this out of your window" and he says "that's not ours, we didn't have that" and i said, "well you threw something, there's hell of (interjection here because somehow being in california threw me back into terrible jargon like "hell of") garbage over there and you're adding to it!" and he says "yeah that's not ours!" and i said "you threw something, don't you think that is so rude, throwing garbage in other people's yards. i'm not an idiot!" and he starts to pull away and is saying stuff like "that's not our garbage blahblahbla" and i just shouted "way to raise your kids! really good job!"
that middle aged waste of a man ruined my amazing run good music happy feelings. hopefully something about the day will repair the damages. like me finding internet.
10.25
internet exists in a cafe parking lot. don't care enough to be there though. starbucks is delicious, but sort of expensive. i like impending halloween. my mom's house is a lot of work and a lot of organizing, but it feels good to make a difference for her and to make the house more livable and pleasant.
10.26
my niece is smart and has a crazy memory. she sat next to me on the couch and said, "where's jeremy?" and i said, "do you remember him?" and she tells me, "yes i still remember him, where is he?" and i replied, "he is in utah doing whatever he does."
it is funny that she remembers him because she was like two and maybe barely three when she was around him. i still remember when she was walking around her house saying "mom? MOM?" and he was on the couch and said to her "i'm right here fallon, i'm your mom" and she was so mad and so funny and scared of him. it really was one of the funniest moments.
10.27
it's good i don't live in chico. i would be different. i wouldn't have the same personality. i would probably have good guy group of friends though.
10.28
cant. lift. head. off. of. pillow. so bad head stomach.
driving is out of the question.
blalker
as it is the end of the week and november is going into full steam, it's time for me to say hi to the person who spent the most time reading my blog and viewing the most pages in Laie, HI.
i'm certain that I don't personally know anyone in Laie, but as girls are, i am pretty sure i know which girl it is.
hello, k.
i'm certain that I don't personally know anyone in Laie, but as girls are, i am pretty sure i know which girl it is.
hello, k.
more from halloween. hi frid-ica. hi fish and amelia-clemhart. and sean in a different pair of glasses. kind of.
November 6, 2009
it is possible that i would like to design sinks and faucets. i just decided this while brushing my teeth.
November 4, 2009
alpha in wonderland
these are from alpha's party. wild! it was the prettiest birthday party i have ever been to, and all of the treats were delicious and all of the party fun was so fantastic. alpha made a photobooth out of the closet under her stairwell and she had a bunch of fun hats lying around. there were delicious cakes and teas and candies. there was also a free room, where alpha was getting rid of her excess items as unbirthday gifts. it was easily the coolest party i have personally known.
if anyone ends up sending me more photos [these came from sean] i will post them too. i'm sitting here eating leftover candy as i write this, three full days later.
if anyone ends up sending me more photos [these came from sean] i will post them too. i'm sitting here eating leftover candy as i write this, three full days later.
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