so, i was up for like, 30 hours yesterday. and i thought it was time for another one of my "capture my day" posts. this time it isn't all icky outside in them!
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.
so i leave the school, to go to kinkos to print.
milk cartony goodness!!!
neonjellibean's car (way in the back)
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 equusk, she tells me to wait on her there because she has to get stuff printed too.
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 equusk's credit card, and the kinkos people (as usual) have no fucking idea how to work a mac. so we have to fix it.
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 thesoul there, where he uses me for my rubber cement and equusk and i grab his tummy.
off to illustration studio!
equusk and whisperindminor getting ready for class.
neonjellibean's art box.
bappylorenzo diligently at work. he always wears those headphones.
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 neonjellibean pretty?
whisperindminor hates cameras.
yes, she always looks that pissed. ;)
neonjellibean's half starved kitty.
bappylorenzo's pencil sharpener (he wasn't done with his dvd cover. bad!
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. equusk's:
the girl beside me:
equusk <3s the cd
bappylorenzo's. these were so hard to get pictures of. when he's avoiding pictures it's like he wills his bones into rubber.
cd mess and a note that bappylorenzo and i were passing back and forth. (we communicate much better as long as neither of us are really talking.
the infamous headphones:
oh nos, equusk! don't stab out your eyes!
class is over. neonjellibean and i have a later class together, so we decide to go to the mall to buy her some shoes before class.
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.
neonjellibean keeps odd things in her car
oh nos! neonjellibean's floorboard has eaten my feet!!
we arrive at the mall.
mmm... maggianos... how i love your tiramisu
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.
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 equusk because we talked her into letting us cut and color it.
we decide on this color.
and this she needs a haircut that does this when it's pulled up:
and whisperindminor needs this haircut!! n'est c'est pas?
we head to costplus world market where my pictures get markedly more abstractish:
off to get food!
neonjellibean's car continues to eat my feet.
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:
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 neonjellibean and asks her what her name is. she tells him and he's like "can i have your number??" and she's like "no, i have a boyfriend."
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
neonjellibean and i playing pictionary, reflected in teh shiny:
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:
neonjellibean calls equusk during break
i look aroudn the room:
equusk talks loud, i could hear her while taking this
a drawing i did of her without looking down a few months ago at chili's
more looking around:
we head out to equusk's house to do the dying. she's having a heated discussion with renarhyku, so i go inside and take pictures.
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:
yay for toilet humping!
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.
The chocolate cups remind me of the first time I went to Hershey, Pennsyvania. I expected the downtown to be filled with stores that sold chocolate couches and mailboxes and other such craziness. Reality of course crushed those expectations and I've never been the same since.
DAMN Hershey! What's up with chocolate companies screwing with my head?
P.S. The photos of you are cute. :) But you really need some crab antennas for your red hair.
my hair's not red anymore :\
it will be soon though! i've grown tired of the weird yellow/pink.
that's sad about hershey. we should picket the town. they're so slacking. they could at least paint stuff brown and try to pass it off as chocolate.
Actually I hear there is a 14 year old in Plano, Texas with a life more boring than yours.
Come on... how could your life be boring when you have Spak around? Plus you get to read my long winded journal entries about books I read a long time ago while that kid in Plano only gets to read the ingredients list of a pack of rootbeer flavored gum.
i want to sneak into the place and take pictures of it, but taking pictures from the road will have to suffice for now. and it's not really that i'm in love with it, we just drive up and down abernathy like 3839829083 times a day.
i completely feel you with the not photogenic thing. i hate all pictures taken of me unless i take them. i was that kid that grabbed all pictures taken of me and the negatives and ripped them up/burned them when i was in highschool.
omg..you guys lookd great in your pix. have you noticed that in all the pix that i'm in i look like the hunchback of notre dame or the toxic avenger...omg im hideous-funny looking but hideous.
i should have gotten us free chocolates out of the vomit-convo boy from arbys. or atleast takin his shirt.
again with the teretes (sp?)..geez child i'm suprised you're not fired by now from all the random outburst.
and yes that haircut would be great on you and it is only a little bit longer than what you have now. why are you fighting being really pretty so much...don't you want to be pretty. i mean i think everyone wants to atleast be pretty. we never said you had to be nice or anything.
oh dude... i <3ed the raspberry one hardcore.
all i could remember was alcohol. i was racking my brain earlier trying to remember and eventually i was just like "fuck it".
....i'm a failure as a chocolate lover, or as a rememberer, however you wanna look at it.