Been busy with Quinne making this rockin' photo book. We've hit a lull but within a week or 2 (ie when I have gas in my fucking car) it should pick up again. I need to make a rhinestone encrusted eyepatch and find a place I can walk 3 pitbulls in 7" heels, topless, if that's any indication of how fucking awesome we are at life. I also had a tea party with a taxidermied deer head, in that <-- outfit. What else. Napa is next, and Santa Cruz keeps giving us gold, photo-wise. The naked wet chick in refrigerator is still my favorite so far. I still think we'll have this done and done by Fall.

Just wait.

I've been neglecting LJ partially due to it being Websensed and partially because the rest of the time it's not, I have already forgotten to check. Been spending most of my time in Awesometown, USA.

In other news, everyone's been bugging the shit out of me lately and I don't know why.

In other other news, I hope to have REALLY good news on the horizon. It may be a very distant horizon but the possibility that it may in fact be there, well shit. I'm into it.

on the SG boards (RE: Temple party):

"Who was the girl with the big boobs in the corset?"
"I don't know, I'm pretty sure that's Quinne's BFF."

This is hilarious to me because:

1. I don't really have "big" boobs
2. It was the first night EVER that people have asked if they're real
3. Bella Suicide insisted on touching 'em to make SURE they were real "You Bitch!"
4. There were tons of boobs in the building

This means that either:

1. They stick out bigger than I had realized b/c I normally just wear hoodies at work -or-
   
2. I am getting fatter, not skinnier

Um thanks alot Conan I just HAD to look  and go take the personality test now I feel like an asshole ( Apparently I'm totally neurotic :( )
Anyway. I started re-doing ( this painting ), which I did a few months ago on a piece of wood shelving.  I'm not sure how big it is, it's definitely under 8x10.

Last night I just grabbed the particle board (damn it's heavy) that I had started at Amanda's house last year sometime, and painted over it. This one is probably 2 feet x 3 feet or something like that. It's pretty big. Anyway I had to walk away to let it dry over night so the paint pen didn't get gunked up, but so far ( but here's what it looks like ), with only the lettering left to do. It is also not that green, the background is a pale yellow/white but thank cell camera phone technology for that.

My ribs hurt for awhile after that...


This photog was super nice. I hollared "MySpace!" and she knew what was up. Aw we look cute.

There was another photographer that got a group picture with me, Jenn (Quinne), Jamie, and her roommate. I don't know who got that dude's info, but I wanna see the pics... We weren't allowed to bring a camera in, so save a few dark cell phone pictures, yeah... I got nuthin' sorry.

Say what you will about him, his style or his cars, he's been around the block a few times and is an important piece of the story.

Read the Article Here

Taken by *Quinne* edited by me. She's gonna work on some more. We have a whole list of shit to get through...

7 Go thy way, eat thy bread with joy, and drink thy wine with a merry heart; for God now accepteth thy works.
8 Let thy garments be always white; and let thy head lack no ointment.
9 Live joyfully with the wife whom thou lovest all the days of the life of thy vanity, which he hath given thee under the sun, all the days of thy vanity: for that is thy portion in this life, and in thy labor which thou takest under the sun.
10 Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, whither thou goest.

2 new paintings from today... acrylic & sharpie on canvas

12"x18"

4"x6"

rebecca picked me up and we headed to bottom of the hill to meet jill & drew for the angry samoans show... the band playing when we got there was so-so, standard oi stuff... not bad... i think it was Officer Down...?

then this group of probably 16, 17, MAYBE 18 year olds gets on stage... takes forever to set up and all of a sudden, flashing strobe lights and dooloolooloo keyboards and emo hair a-flyin... WTF. i mean granted there are bands within the screamo/new school hardcore genre that are good at what they do but, #1) this was not one of those ok bands and 2) booking-wise, how were they on this bill? they seriously sounded like their whole inspiration as a band comes from sitting at home double fisting themselves with egg beaters while listening to Avenged Sevenfold and crying because their daddy didn't love them. they are ladies and gentlemen, The Subtle Way. they have a MySpace. look them up. probably the only band on the face of the planet that is worse than Bad Shit.

Check them out ladies, probably definitely all single:


they GOT BOOED OFF THE STAGE!!!! there is a god.

finally angry samoans played. good times. we decided rebecca's new knuckle tattoos will say JEW4 LIFE and drew's will say DREW 4 LIFE hahaha but that's too many letters. hey, my long island didn't care how many letters it was...

then we hit up parkside for a couple beers and the photobooth before heading home... kenny was working so i talked to him for a minute but im sure i was in and out of every conversation we might have started. he has a rad new job working with puppies, yay!

photobooth pics... i made a point of turning them away from each other when they were drying but the strips stuck to each other's picture side so there's a green imprint on them now...