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thursday was the annual student art sale extravaganza at my school. all the art students bring in there paintings, sculptures, ceramics, drawings and what not. i didn't put anything up for sale, cuz i didn't wanna make 40 bucks on a painting i love still :/ i have a little fantasy of actually having a show....and set my stuff up anyways
my special topics class was in charge of bringing tasty things for the reception, i brought candy canes and gingerbread men cuz im awesome and festive like that
while wondering around, avoiding the mass of students and teachers yapping and buying little ceramic cups, i found this in a closet o_o

on friday night i went with my friend to ojai to see his friends band. turned out the singer was this adorable tomboy from my school. not only were they really fucking good but i couldn't stop staring
(ive never felt so lezzy than i have been these last few weeks) ooooh androgynous folk singers, you are my only weakness. anyways, at one point, she had my friend come up and beatbox with her. it was silly. so yea, you should check out Emy ReynoldsBand

we went back to emy's place for an after party full of beer, a bonfire, and more good folky tunes

^ i guess this song was in some chevy commercial :o
i took rowdy for a walk on saturday during my bout of serious boredom. it was a nice walk and i found this absurdly humongous aloe vera plant

and it ended with a gorgeous sunset

on sunday i was rudely disturbed when my mother walked in on my getting groovy with myself. i heard her coming so i had managed to get my pants on and lay on my vibrator so she didn't seem to realize what was going on....but it was still really awkward. she came in with a bag of cookies and asked me if i wanted a pot cookie. i was like whaaaaa? turns out our neighbors gave us some homemade pot cookies and my mom decided to eat one. she sat on my bed (while i was under a blanket trying to make sure she couldn't see the vibe) and asked me things like "does it make you high?" "will it help me sleep?" "how much should i eat?" all while shoving one in her face... i took one and then my friend luis walked in. my mother gave him one too. i took a big sigh of relief when she walked out and was finally able to fix my panties and put my vibe back in the droor. luis was having a good time so far. i ended up eating one and half cookies, luis had the other half. they didn't taste that strong so i wasn't worried. we went to barnes and noble and once we got there, those cookies hit me full force. i haven't had an edible in a long time and DAMN was it nice. such a good body high. we gathered big books with pictures and sat staring for a couple hours. i found my dream house in this awesome book of tree houses
the whole time we sat there, there was this security guard standing near the kindles. he was freaking me out man!!!
btw, we finished putting the lights up outside. theres also a spiral of lights going up a tree by my dead car

the other night when my family went to some white elephant dinner with my parents boating safety club (we're so special) i stayed home and made my own meal of cheesy bacony smashed potatoes with all kinda of spices and some super tasty carrots sauteed in butter and brown sugar. i felt awesome. you have no idea how yummy it was.

but it did remind me that i really need to work out.....
at my friends dorm yesterday i praised california at the sight of this. there are like three dudes living there mind you....
and then there's this, THIS awful, ugly, ironic failure near our front door that the neighbors put up. uuuhhhhgggg
note the ugly spinny pink fake flower sitting in the ugly pot of dead drowned real flowers
now on a really big bummer of a note, i was woken up yesterday to news of my aunt dying. apparently she is suffering from severe liver failure and is in the hospital. she was fine just a few days ago, she and her husband had been taking really good care of them selves. but then all of a sudden she started throwing up blood and is now unconscious with internal bleeding. i'm really close to my aunt, she was a big inspiration to me for painting. she's only 60 and the doctors say there isn't much hope
i can't even go visit her cuz she's in thailand. my mother (her sister) is going fucking bonkers, she was crying all yesterday and is now throwing a hissy fit about every little thing. i can't fucking stand it.

thursday was the annual student art sale extravaganza at my school. all the art students bring in there paintings, sculptures, ceramics, drawings and what not. i didn't put anything up for sale, cuz i didn't wanna make 40 bucks on a painting i love still :/ i have a little fantasy of actually having a show....and set my stuff up anyways
my special topics class was in charge of bringing tasty things for the reception, i brought candy canes and gingerbread men cuz im awesome and festive like that
while wondering around, avoiding the mass of students and teachers yapping and buying little ceramic cups, i found this in a closet o_o

on friday night i went with my friend to ojai to see his friends band. turned out the singer was this adorable tomboy from my school. not only were they really fucking good but i couldn't stop staring

we went back to emy's place for an after party full of beer, a bonfire, and more good folky tunes

^ i guess this song was in some chevy commercial :o
i took rowdy for a walk on saturday during my bout of serious boredom. it was a nice walk and i found this absurdly humongous aloe vera plant

and it ended with a gorgeous sunset

on sunday i was rudely disturbed when my mother walked in on my getting groovy with myself. i heard her coming so i had managed to get my pants on and lay on my vibrator so she didn't seem to realize what was going on....but it was still really awkward. she came in with a bag of cookies and asked me if i wanted a pot cookie. i was like whaaaaa? turns out our neighbors gave us some homemade pot cookies and my mom decided to eat one. she sat on my bed (while i was under a blanket trying to make sure she couldn't see the vibe) and asked me things like "does it make you high?" "will it help me sleep?" "how much should i eat?" all while shoving one in her face... i took one and then my friend luis walked in. my mother gave him one too. i took a big sigh of relief when she walked out and was finally able to fix my panties and put my vibe back in the droor. luis was having a good time so far. i ended up eating one and half cookies, luis had the other half. they didn't taste that strong so i wasn't worried. we went to barnes and noble and once we got there, those cookies hit me full force. i haven't had an edible in a long time and DAMN was it nice. such a good body high. we gathered big books with pictures and sat staring for a couple hours. i found my dream house in this awesome book of tree houses
the whole time we sat there, there was this security guard standing near the kindles. he was freaking me out man!!!btw, we finished putting the lights up outside. theres also a spiral of lights going up a tree by my dead car

the other night when my family went to some white elephant dinner with my parents boating safety club (we're so special) i stayed home and made my own meal of cheesy bacony smashed potatoes with all kinda of spices and some super tasty carrots sauteed in butter and brown sugar. i felt awesome. you have no idea how yummy it was.

but it did remind me that i really need to work out.....
at my friends dorm yesterday i praised california at the sight of this. there are like three dudes living there mind you....

and then there's this, THIS awful, ugly, ironic failure near our front door that the neighbors put up. uuuhhhhgggg
note the ugly spinny pink fake flower sitting in the ugly pot of dead drowned real flowersnow on a really big bummer of a note, i was woken up yesterday to news of my aunt dying. apparently she is suffering from severe liver failure and is in the hospital. she was fine just a few days ago, she and her husband had been taking really good care of them selves. but then all of a sudden she started throwing up blood and is now unconscious with internal bleeding. i'm really close to my aunt, she was a big inspiration to me for painting. she's only 60 and the doctors say there isn't much hope
Cheesy bacon smashed potatoes sound fucking incredible.