jaeci

Shaine and I are moving May 1. Yahooo! I think/hope/fuckingpray that I've got someone to take over my lease. We found a pretty wicked 6 1/2 (2 bedrooms, 2 extra rooms, eat in kitchen, living room, bathroom with the weirdest modern sink, back balcony) in a cool neighb. I'm stoked on my awesome cat having more rooms to patrol.

I started as reallllllyyyyy big cover up project on my left arm yesterday. It started as, "this unfinished flower piece on my shoulder really needs to be redone somehow..." and then before you know it, I started this ....

This was after the outline was done (duh), but there's a ton of shading already and everything behind is going to disappear. Where we've put black in on some of the feathers, it's already almost totally obscured the stuff that was there before-- I am so STOKED to get more work on it soon.

Also, I mentioned I shot a set with Shazzy recently? It won't be visible in member review for a few weeks, so I'm going to keep previews to a minimum but...

It's pretty awesome. My Motorhead set is pretty reflective of me (though I generally wear pants, seriously), but this set is even more so. Let's get real. I wear dresses to work or on special occasions. I live in jeans, boots, and wifebeaters/black t-shirts/band shirts. I'm not a creative dresser This set, I like, because it isn't a reflection of an SG persona, it's a reflection of the man behind the mask.. wait, of the chick behind the... oh who knows?!?!?!!?

What else is new?
- My cat remains awesome and is no longer in a cone... oh, wait, Elizabethan collar. Or whatever.

- Last night, the Habs almost made a comeback... then didn't.
- Girlfriend just did a shit ton of work on her bike and it looks wicked awesome and I'm jealous and secretly want her to make a bike awesome for me but I won't ask so I'm gonna just casually talk my way out of ever riding with her (because my normal bike will look ber lame next to hers and I will suffer from bike-inferiority complex)
- I can't wait to have a fucking BBQ
- For Lemonkid's b-day, Shaine and I got him a shirt that says "I fist on the first date." In metallic rainbow lettering. We got them too, but black and white. Ha ha ha. It's true, sometimes.
- Autocorrect still hates vaginas, and corrects to bayonet and Cabinda. Weird.
- So far I've gotten 2 of my grades back and nothing that remarkable has happened.
- A prof wrote me a letter telling me to get my shit together because it's obvious I'm fucking off/up and that my writing/ideas are rad and I should stop being a peen. Basically.
- I dig working at the tattoo shop
- I still work at the bar
- I'm gonna cut my hairz again
- This was a stupid post

But yea! I'm alive. I'm just busy and chaotic and, as happens from time to time, preoccupied. Possibly by getting laid.. but if you know me at all, you know, I'm always busy getting laid.

I'm making a sign for Shaine's door and it's gonna be fucking epic.