i started this at like 9am? when i decided to leave the house to scan my now finished amelie drawing.
shawn in the kitchen.
shawn eating my giant lightbulb lamp.
i go to school.
yes, this says "registered to: this was stolen from the art institute of atlanta"
i love this! a poster that's all like "ooooh.... g4" in the middle of the g5 lab.
mmm.... look at all those sexy machines. i spare you pictures of me making sweet love to them.
the scan lab, the scanners have signs on them that say that putting big things on them will make the top come off *facepalm*
this is what happens when the idiots at school break a computer.
we've been phasing out zip drives for a few quarters now. :( the tech guys decided to just tape them up. because it would be soooo hard to put the original plates with no drive slot on them.
mmm.... teh shiny.
here is where i gloat about being put on display: gloat.
gloat.
gloat.
so i leave the school, to go to kinkos to print.
milk cartony goodness!!!
schooly badness.
kinko's happens to be right by the petsmart!
there are fuckloads of office buildings all around where i live. this one happens to be stalking the petsmart.
this is down the road facing back towards the school.
yay for kinkos, who print things for (marginally) cheaper than the school!
look at the dust in my car! it's been like a year since i cleaned it. :\ i'm an awful owner.
i have to wait a while to get my prints, so i go out to photograph the construction being done across the road, which looks like a demilitarized zone in the middle of little well manicured dunwoody.
kinkos from where i was standing to take wreckage pictures.
the rest of the strip mall.
i get my prints and call
so i get all narcisstic before i decide to do some homework for my world civilizations and the arts class. it's like 90ish degrees and sunny out and my car has no airconditioning. this is my "the sun sucks" face.
she shows up, and we head inside.
mmmm.... professional optical mouse.
at this point, the card reader eats
aww, it's a crappy car party!
mmm... more wreckage....
marta station and more offices. we're headed back towards the school now.
the end of the road the school is on.
we get back to the school and it's flapping and mounting time!
the flap and mount room is sexy as fuck now! look at that steelish counter. mmmm....
we run into
off to illustration studio!
eric (who is lj-less and perma drunk and used to live across the hall from me in student housing) admiring his own work.
isn't
a lot.
yes, she always looks that pissed. ;)
the evolution from my crab, to a crab style of another person's design, to a roly poly.
...and her wallet
...and part of her makeup book.
during lecture, i decide to peel the metallic stuff off of a cd.
and take pictures of people's feet.
the girl beside me:
cd mess and a note that
kelly's.
the infamous headphones:
oh nos,
class is over.
the rock garden at the school. (i maintain that this was an awful idea).
parking deck across from the school.
the other side of the marta station.
across from the marta station.
a dome on the top of the parking deck.
the pagoda buildings loom in the distance. like big, evil... umm... pagodas.
the building that stalks the petsmart.
the king and queen off in the distance.
more rubble!
oh nos!
pagoda-y goodness
we arrive at the mall.
mmm... maggianos... how i love your tiramisu
tree!!
sign!!!
mall directory!!
the shoes in question.
other random shoe-y things.
shoes were bought. so we headed towards the pet store:
around the mall.
the hp building.
more pagoda.
the cutest rat in fucking existence!!!! i want to buy it and love it forever!!!!!!
bunnies and birdies and kitties and gerbils and hampsters and fighting puppies and more ratties and.. and... and...!!
we went to a beauty shop to look for hairdye for
we decide on this color.
and this she needs a haircut that does this when it's pulled up:
and
we head to costplus world market where my pictures get markedly more abstractish:
off to get food!
bank:
more rubble!
we go to the chocolate store!!!!!!!! it's the coolest place on earth and i want to fuck it.
look at all this yummy fucking chocolate:
and they make it into cups!
kelly buys some truffles. we go to the car and eat them. i haven't heard two chicks moan and say "holy fuck! this is good" so much since... umm... well when i watched porn last.
key lime pie:
cheesecake:
raspberry:
white chocolate (kelly's):
umm... i forgot, but it was really fucking good!!!
awww.... all gone!
so kelly and i stop by arby's to grab some (real) food. while there, these two boys get exactly the same order as we do and try to chat with us in line. we sit down in a booth and begin talking. loudly. eventually the talk turns to vomit. i have no idea why. but right in the middle of the conversation about vomit, one of the guys walks up to us and looks at
i wish i would have known back in highschool that the secret to get guys to talk to you is to talk about vomit! it would have saved me years of lame teenage angst!
we have named this kid puke boy.
and so begins the pictures again
going back to the school:
going up to the 5th floor:
i will post a picture of this display again right before i graduate and i bet it'll be the same cakes. the ones that were there previously, had been there for 2 years. o_O
dry erase markers are fun!!
we play pictionary before class. then class starts and our teacher insists upon us reading shit aloud, so i do what anyone that's been up for 24+ hours would do. i take a nap.
and get this hawt red mark on my forehead:
i look aroudn the room:
a drawing i did of her without looking down a few months ago at chili's
more looking around:
we head out to
they have the coolest radio/intercom system in the world.
her koi will eat your soul.
ah, the house of an art student.
it's finally dark outside:
coolest. remote. ever. it only lights up when you touch it.
she comes in and we begin:
before:
yay for toilet humping!
during:
after:
done!
i can get you bigger pictures upon request, for whatever you might want them for. some of the artier ones will probably be posted closer to full size at a later date.