Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
Had to make this big, just look at that water. If it wasn't 5 degrees outside, i would have been out there enjoying the good life.
True though, I would have been, just laying in the sun soaking it up, and not feeling as pale as I always do. But it wasn't the case, so as you can see I'm feeling pale. My legs, arms and face, all pale.
Other then that, nothing is up. Thinking of heading outside soon and cleaning up. I have secret plans of waking up at the brink of sunlight and sitting on the wood...connector of the stairs and create some art tomorrow morning too. Also! it's official, my skills are on a cd and for sale! 15 dollars. Actually, it was the band, but you knew what I meant.
Hope you are guys happy enjoying the parksville sun.
Other then that, nothing is up. Thinking of heading outside soon and cleaning up. I have secret plans of waking up at the brink of sunlight and sitting on the wood...connector of the stairs and create some art tomorrow morning too. Also! it's official, my skills are on a cd and for sale! 15 dollars. Actually, it was the band, but you knew what I meant.
Hope you are guys happy enjoying the parksville sun.
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Didn't Know How Long I Swam But I Figure It Was Miles!
Had lunch with my parents today, since it was the older bro's birthday on Thursday and they felt like doing the Family Sunday dig.
Anyway somehow the topic of conversation turned to how useful my skill set would be in a post-apocalyptical situation in which a great flood or some shit blew away all the world's modern technology. And I said "Yeah, I could flip your records for you."
I always forget how much my dad's way of speaking cracks me up. I wonder if I sound like him. It's like he goes out of his way to use words and terminology that no one else would ever use and then gets all offended and confused when we laugh at him. He was talking about how he had dairy the other week and it really messed with his "gut culture"- and all I could picture was Homer Simpson style beer bellies and bursting slacks and such the lot- but when he says "gut" he means stomach/ digestive organs. And then he started talking about that diet where you eat things according to your blood type, because apparently all the different blood types originated with a very specific way of life (which I find difficult to believe) Anyway, we 0- types are supposed to eat almost all meat and not a lot else. Isn't that convenient for him. Gives him a legitimate complaint when my mum serves up rice and beans for the 3rd night in a row. Besides "this isn't goddamn Mexico, where's the protein?!"
My brother has started dating a phys ed major. Enough said.
Remember when I was in NY last year? Took this picture in Times Square, straight up.
Someone seems to have agreed to let Bambi live upstairs. In my past experience, real people do not have that kind of cartoon voice, right?
Anyway somehow the topic of conversation turned to how useful my skill set would be in a post-apocalyptical situation in which a great flood or some shit blew away all the world's modern technology. And I said "Yeah, I could flip your records for you."
I always forget how much my dad's way of speaking cracks me up. I wonder if I sound like him. It's like he goes out of his way to use words and terminology that no one else would ever use and then gets all offended and confused when we laugh at him. He was talking about how he had dairy the other week and it really messed with his "gut culture"- and all I could picture was Homer Simpson style beer bellies and bursting slacks and such the lot- but when he says "gut" he means stomach/ digestive organs. And then he started talking about that diet where you eat things according to your blood type, because apparently all the different blood types originated with a very specific way of life (which I find difficult to believe) Anyway, we 0- types are supposed to eat almost all meat and not a lot else. Isn't that convenient for him. Gives him a legitimate complaint when my mum serves up rice and beans for the 3rd night in a row. Besides "this isn't goddamn Mexico, where's the protein?!"
My brother has started dating a phys ed major. Enough said.
Remember when I was in NY last year? Took this picture in Times Square, straight up.
Someone seems to have agreed to let Bambi live upstairs. In my past experience, real people do not have that kind of cartoon voice, right?
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Green Rain Every Couple Years
Every couple years I'll promise myself, from this moment on to post a shugo tokumaru video.
Last one being on febuary 1st /09, http://taaosam.blogspot.com/2009/02/zoola-is-18-now.html
Yesterday was fun, I had the chance to make a cake for a friend and then eat that cake. Mexican food and we all resulted back on the floor of a nearly moved out apartment talking about girl things. Very girl things, it lead from.. i don't know what, from babysitting to breastfeeding. It felt funny. It was also great because we bought some flame-colored candles for the cake and it was really worth the gigantic dollar we spent on it.
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