childe roland to the dark tower came...

made/ruined: the dark tower is out
made/ruined: i can't afford it.
made: friday demain, finally
ruined: so much work to do this weekend
made/ruined: i want the dark tower

hence the original "i am star trek" comment.

Originally posted by ME...

im going to vegas this winter .. if i like it and you buy me a new camera maybe we'll talk ;P

ps-onelove

i am the new star trek.

...

this is why i love jeff, so tolerent of my obsessive behaviour.

peanut noodle thing from cosco and its GROSS.

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put together tuesday night for an assignment. the task was to create four postage stamps based on teh concept of 'nation'. can you guess how it was approached? heh. the fonts need tweaking.

anyone feel like going to las vegas for a week or two in 2006?

theres a harry potter symposium happening (lumos 2006) that i really wanna go to but with the added benefit of drinking and gambling and potentially marrying and then divorcing an elvis impersonator.

i dun wanna go alone :(

made: i got my tie i got my tie i got my tie
made: nice lady making my robe to match
made: let the designer crushing begin

made: I AM BLAISE ZABINI.
made: pure dumb luck finding 3/4 my costume for under 20 bucks
ruined: why is it sunday already. weekends need to be longer.

school, shopping, the corridor, copacabana, drunken shopping, foufs

public samhain ritual with cms this year is going to kick so much ass. i cant wait to dress up

made: good indian food and jamaican patties, good beer, good company
made: racking up a list of the number of times i was acting like an ass last night - being a total snotty canadian with that american woman at the next table
made: shopping, stopping by lush and literally drooling over the soaps
made: a good stumble to sharon and lindsays
made: more good convo at foufs
made: more drinking
made: carousing and acting like a complete drunken idiot for most of the night.

ruined: im so hungover today and i have to go downtown. why god, why.

made: good day at work
made: slept in
made: gonna see sarah tomorrow
made: talking to nadine after like a month
made: the great professor tomorrow
made: still hopped up on st johns wort. makes life muuuuch much better

it is really wierd looking at everyone's photos next to their names instead of avatars. it makes ravewave suddenly a lot more real.

finishing all projects for the weekend and conveniently disappearing from my clients.

insufferable pretentious bastards. its become my top priority to crush both your design abilities and your fucking grades.

bitches.

...

edit >> this is actually in reference to the twits in my classes.

black eyed peas - get retarded

ruined: everything

made: hopped up on st johns wort

made/ruined: realizing it was all fucking good once upon a time. what happened.

the steady pounding of dissent in the ranks of design art.

why do i always have to meet the pretentious bastards FIRST?

france, italy, greece next summer.
new york beginning of november.
new orleans as soon as i can.
hopefully ireland, england and scotland in two summers.

modest mouse - float on

ruined: ridiculous seven hour break
made (during the ridiculous seven hour break): shopping, breakfast, watching hero, running into steph, more shopping
ruined: snubbed. fuck it im not being nice anymore. im anti-social and thats how its going to stay. so much for turning a new leaf.

i didnt want to pay for my art supplies. but i did. i have succumbed. *hangs head*

Well, a fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam.
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand.
Bad news comes, don't you worry even when it lands.
Good news will work its way to all them plans.
We both got fired on exactly the same day.
Well we'll float on, good news is on the way.

bonne fete p'tit. a little late but you know...

all outta angst - nofx

(cuz its difficult to think about getting laid when yuo dont even get to see her face, im not insane)

sentient/sybaris/cicatrix/egregious

Everybody needs some time away
Just stuck in the k-hole again
An 18 hour holiday
Just stuck in the k-hole again, just once again

Mrs. Kitty Ketamine your perseverance may
Outlast my ambition to go home
Infatuation with your dark side I obey
Forbidden pleasures, I have grown to loathe/love

Somewhere between the eden and north utopia
Somewhere beneath the astral plain
I've taken residence on sybaritic soil
You won't be seeing me again
You won't be seeing me again

Dropping crumbs and flying thumbs
Won't help me get back home
The home is where the heart is, I've been told
Cause I promised my heart to her
She cooked it meduium well
Then proceded to swallow it whole

It may sound good to you
It may sound oh so wrong
*So fucking wrong*
Just stuck in the k-hole again
Winter's broken, summer's gone
Just stuck in the k-hole again
Just once again


-nofx

made: go6t bit by a zebra
made: passing out in the car
made: day with le boi
made: gonna mellax tonight like the old fuddy duddies that we are
made: the cicatrix cycle

made: busted ass to krazyfest
made: went to the lookout
made: snugglage
made: a good professor
made: parc safari date tomorrow (today?)

when, why, if by robin wood *grunt* i hope i get through it fast.

thinking im free and clear for the weekend then getting nailed by a late email saying i have to gt up early to go to the office when i should be sleeping in

First words you say in tears, complaining how I'm never near
I know I'm lost sometimes cause I'm grounded in my mind
it's like this all the time, first I say you're OK then I go my way
and you're desperate, so desperate when you're down.

Here I stand, take my hand and I'll try to understand you right
the best way I can, cause after all I am your friend.

Last words you scream to me, you don't expect too much of me
cause I could give you anything if I just could be myself.
It's like that all the time, first I say that you're OK then I go my way again
you're so desperate but still mine.

But now the girl is working, now the girl feels fine and I'm the one who feels
down, but if she'll be working until the end of time
I hope she'll understand me then, the best way she can
cause after all I am her friend till the end.

friends til the end - millencollin

buttered toast

she doesnt get enough cocaine
she doesnt get enough party
she doesnt get enough girls
she doesnt get enough
she doesnt get enough money
she doesnt get enough love
she doesnt get enough hoes
she died from an overdose

it screams overhaul me. i smell a redesign coming up.

estress audio - audible