So yeah..ahem..
Last night I stayed in *as planned* and drank my bottle of wine* as planned* and painted like a crazy person.... stopping only shortly to check my messages...well because... I like messages...
I painted over visual migran with simular colored swirls, got tired of it and threw it across the room.. I did some finishing touches on my Aliens come from university Series but on my morning glance at it...it needs more work and I have to finish it by thursday.. I started a new painting last night of a huge purple tulip with a smokey mauve back ground.. It liked the shading of the petals but it needs a ton more work.. I almost painted over a few more paintings but I resisted..since I was quite drunk.. Two weeird things happen while I was painting.. Someone who has ignored me since christmas called me up all tanked and suddenly wants to go for coffee because his life is so shitty and *I make him happy* Yeah right... I might only meet up with him if he gives me back my FUCKING PAINTING... Men are such losers sometimes.. And my ex called.. He had really nothing to say since he was drilling a hole in the wall while talking to me...and his mission of the night was to hang a plant..WOW.. and to just let me knwo he will be in town for my art show...wonderful
This morning I woke up without my alarm clock *yay for days off*
Got my ass organized and went to Aural's house.. I always find it funny how people stare at you when you have purple hair and holding a painting.. It makes the bus ride kind of annoying but amusing at the same time.. what I noticed is women just glace at my art where as men will look at it for atleast a few minutes.. Can you blame them tho.. bus rides blow..
So Aural and I painted up a storm.. got into a fight over what the background of our piece should look like.. then made up like a happily wedded couple.. *lots of lesbo sex*...just joking.. We just agreed to disagree..haha and then did something completely different..
Her BF called and I talk to him on the phone for a bit while she was busy with something.. He tells me that someone he ran into said he knew who I was and that I was *a demon in bed* WTF.. This gets me thinking.. who the fucking is this non named guy that's super skinny with black hair *cause I NEVER fucked anyone like that* and what caused him to say this to Aurals conversation in normal conversation...I haven't been fucking anyone...except for a couple mishaps with my ex..but SERIOUSLY! Pissed me off a bit..
ahh well.. I'm waiting for Aural to get ready and then we are going to hit up the art store... buy a canvas...yuusss! I'm wondering what else will happen today. *seems like a weird kind of day* ahh well..
the end.
oxoxox
Last night I stayed in *as planned* and drank my bottle of wine* as planned* and painted like a crazy person.... stopping only shortly to check my messages...well because... I like messages...
I painted over visual migran with simular colored swirls, got tired of it and threw it across the room.. I did some finishing touches on my Aliens come from university Series but on my morning glance at it...it needs more work and I have to finish it by thursday.. I started a new painting last night of a huge purple tulip with a smokey mauve back ground.. It liked the shading of the petals but it needs a ton more work.. I almost painted over a few more paintings but I resisted..since I was quite drunk.. Two weeird things happen while I was painting.. Someone who has ignored me since christmas called me up all tanked and suddenly wants to go for coffee because his life is so shitty and *I make him happy* Yeah right... I might only meet up with him if he gives me back my FUCKING PAINTING... Men are such losers sometimes.. And my ex called.. He had really nothing to say since he was drilling a hole in the wall while talking to me...and his mission of the night was to hang a plant..WOW.. and to just let me knwo he will be in town for my art show...wonderful
This morning I woke up without my alarm clock *yay for days off*
Got my ass organized and went to Aural's house.. I always find it funny how people stare at you when you have purple hair and holding a painting.. It makes the bus ride kind of annoying but amusing at the same time.. what I noticed is women just glace at my art where as men will look at it for atleast a few minutes.. Can you blame them tho.. bus rides blow..
So Aural and I painted up a storm.. got into a fight over what the background of our piece should look like.. then made up like a happily wedded couple.. *lots of lesbo sex*...just joking.. We just agreed to disagree..haha and then did something completely different..
Her BF called and I talk to him on the phone for a bit while she was busy with something.. He tells me that someone he ran into said he knew who I was and that I was *a demon in bed* WTF.. This gets me thinking.. who the fucking is this non named guy that's super skinny with black hair *cause I NEVER fucked anyone like that* and what caused him to say this to Aurals conversation in normal conversation...I haven't been fucking anyone...except for a couple mishaps with my ex..but SERIOUSLY! Pissed me off a bit..
ahh well.. I'm waiting for Aural to get ready and then we are going to hit up the art store... buy a canvas...yuusss! I'm wondering what else will happen today. *seems like a weird kind of day* ahh well..
the end.
oxoxox