so a few months ago i met an incredibly beautifull, intresting and fun young man. after a summers worth of flirting and missed oppertunities, we finally started to hang out. now, he really is amazing, and quite fascinating. we have NOTHING in common. and it attracted me to him in a way, because i could learn so much.
then i found out why i stick to my own sort. he looked at me like i was daft because i read hplovecraft and enjoy any sort of horror flick, as apposed to his mythological sort and historical films. he pushes me too much. he wants time i dont have. he wants me, he says. and he wants me to be happy, he says live life and be you.
and he thinks im too busy, becuase ALL my time is dedicated to the shop. because my world revolves around my art, the shop and getting into school.. because i spend so much time and money on art supplies, making art, art books. he seems to think its all wrong.
and its wrong that it makes me happy. he doesnt understand it.
im going to have to tell him good bye.
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well hot damn!!!!!!!
who wants to move all my stuff for me?
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more importantly....who knows how to fucking use the scanner on my printer? im damn good at tellin you all ill post hte new art, but damn lame at actually doing it.
digi cam pics dont cut it, they cut quality. ha. so!
meh
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heya hey hey
its good fun working at wal mart. and in the valley walmart no less.
you all know the valley is where all the....nuclear affected....kids live right? (the oblongs, anyone??) so maybe not that severe, but all them ill swayed fuckers shop in my store, and i get to help bust em.
damn sherrifs!!!
oh
and today an suv rolled across from its parking spot, backwards, and wedged itself up against a lamp post. no damage done, but wouldnt it freak you thefuck out to walk out of the store and see your vehicle rollled 30 feet away from where you parked it??
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IM SICK OF PORTRAITS!!!!!!!!!!!!
allright so who wants to come draw portraits for me??? i swear if get anymore graphite on my hands im goign to turn silver.
however
rob thinks i am going to be good at comic book type art. which i am down with.
actually
to be honest
it makes me happy because he illustrated for DC comics for awhile. id tell ya where you could find his art but im not in the know on that stuff. but its amazing. if i find out ill list it for ya. and well, hes also very good at portraits. (the mans good at all art...) and im rather flatterd to see that hes guiding me on a path like his own. he is, after all, my mentor, inspiration and someone i look up to.
name the song, band, album: "mister misery, youve made a fool of me. i just couldnt see, results that were to be"
k not totally sure thats on an album right now, and its a solo artist.
and heya CASH!!!!!! you cant answer this one.
a million awesoem points and a cookie to anyone who gets this right.
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im missing rancid in seattle
then i found out why i stick to my own sort. he looked at me like i was daft because i read hplovecraft and enjoy any sort of horror flick, as apposed to his mythological sort and historical films. he pushes me too much. he wants time i dont have. he wants me, he says. and he wants me to be happy, he says live life and be you.
and he thinks im too busy, becuase ALL my time is dedicated to the shop. because my world revolves around my art, the shop and getting into school.. because i spend so much time and money on art supplies, making art, art books. he seems to think its all wrong.
and its wrong that it makes me happy. he doesnt understand it.
im going to have to tell him good bye.
**********************************************************
well hot damn!!!!!!!
who wants to move all my stuff for me?
*******************************************************
more importantly....who knows how to fucking use the scanner on my printer? im damn good at tellin you all ill post hte new art, but damn lame at actually doing it.
digi cam pics dont cut it, they cut quality. ha. so!
meh
*******************************************************
heya hey hey
its good fun working at wal mart. and in the valley walmart no less.
you all know the valley is where all the....nuclear affected....kids live right? (the oblongs, anyone??) so maybe not that severe, but all them ill swayed fuckers shop in my store, and i get to help bust em.
damn sherrifs!!!
oh
and today an suv rolled across from its parking spot, backwards, and wedged itself up against a lamp post. no damage done, but wouldnt it freak you thefuck out to walk out of the store and see your vehicle rollled 30 feet away from where you parked it??
*********************************************************
IM SICK OF PORTRAITS!!!!!!!!!!!!
allright so who wants to come draw portraits for me??? i swear if get anymore graphite on my hands im goign to turn silver.
however
rob thinks i am going to be good at comic book type art. which i am down with.
actually
to be honest
it makes me happy because he illustrated for DC comics for awhile. id tell ya where you could find his art but im not in the know on that stuff. but its amazing. if i find out ill list it for ya. and well, hes also very good at portraits. (the mans good at all art...) and im rather flatterd to see that hes guiding me on a path like his own. he is, after all, my mentor, inspiration and someone i look up to.
name the song, band, album: "mister misery, youve made a fool of me. i just couldnt see, results that were to be"
k not totally sure thats on an album right now, and its a solo artist.
and heya CASH!!!!!! you cant answer this one.
a million awesoem points and a cookie to anyone who gets this right.
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im missing rancid in seattle
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