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| Reasons that I would rather be Carol from Where the Wild Things Are than a pharmacist: - Really big - Really strong - Can jump so well that it is like flying - Has an awesome bird friend named Douglas that will still stay loyal to me even if I rip off his arm/wing - Has a larger mouth - Furry and kind of chubby to make for a desirable cuddle - Probably never gets cold - Sweet horns - Leader of a bunch of other really cool wild things - Really good at making miniature to scale wonderlands complete with flowing river - Really, really good at making large forts - Can protect my friends and people i care about with teeth, claws, strength, and mad jumping skillz
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| sigh, it's late and i'm still up attempting to study. here is what is making me smile tonight. i can't help but think of the miley cyrus song party in the USA when i see this. so far i've heard this song one time whereas some have claimed to have heard this song millions of times and proceed to expound the hazards of modern day radio. still, i have to say the one time i heard it did make me think "hmmm...i can see why this would be a catchy song" and then quietly sing to myself at a later point in time when no one was around "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah party in the usa"
also, these shoes.
they are beautiful in the nerdiest way possible. haven't owned a pair of adidas in a while but maybe this holiday season it's time to get some. i've never been a sneaker fiend but these hype shoes have caught my eye. makes me inspired to make my next spray/stencil a stormtrooper one. i need more art for my bare walls. i'll just have to put the moose/deer idea i've been cooking up on the backburner for a while. still cannot draw antlers for the life of me, much less make them into a stencil. creativity seems to rear its head most often when i need my mind for learning. if i were an artist i would definitely enroll in stressful classes so that i could come up with ideas every time exams started rolling around.
goodnight.
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| Hello, question of the night. How awkward is too awkward? I'll always have a small place in my heart for the quirky and the strange but at a certain point one has to stop and wonder, "is that crossing the line?" I admit that I have created semi-uncomfortable atmospheres in hopes of them being embraced by someone who sees the world my way. Still, I can't help but think that some things are just totally socially unacceptable. Wouldn't it be strange if the world had more clearly defined lines? If I had to say, I would probably go with the point when others start shifting uncomfortably, looking at their watches, or craning their necks to try and find someone else they know and can escape to. wahahaha
P.S. afterthought, it suddenly started raining out of nowhere! however, in reality i'm not sure if it was out of nowhere or not because i have not been outside of my apartment the whole day. I wonder, if I stayed indoors long enough would I become a Sylvia Plath brand of awkward? Awkward artistic genius? Sylvia Plath has been a reoccuring name in my mind lately because of that one scene in New Moon where Bella (female protagonist for the blessed uninitated) just sits in an armchair looking like she is halfway to becoming a corpse and stares out of her window as the camera pans around her in circles. This represents months flying by and seasons changing. I was first in line for that movie on one of the first weekend showings. It was slightly embarrassing and made me kind of shifty but I at least had the my girlfriend made me go with her excuse. The first movie I have ever been first in line for, New Moon. Here, my man card. Just take it.
P.P.S. I have no idea how my post-script turned out longer than my actual post. I also have no idea where this post originated from. First thought that flew from my fingers. My strange, spontaneous post kind of makes me shift around uncomfortably. Also, I think I used the word awkward too much. There's another one. I think I should set a limit on myself. I'll try not to use that-which-shall-not-be-said for the rest of the week, or at least for a while.
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| last night i had a dream that i was destined to design limited print urban clothing with high prices. They featured badass bunnies and music/dance elements. feeling inspired :] a bathing ape i'm coming after yoooou! after i finish taking my finals that is.
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| Thought of the night: Beautiful people are often the most insecure of people because they know how influential aesthetics are. They somehow inherently realize that a large part of who they are and where they are in life is because of how they look. It usually doesn't take too much time after that realization for them to come to the conclusion that there will always be someone out there more beautiful than them.
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