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08.22.03 7.22pm
when will eyes be cheese?
OK. Well I organized my hard drive. Now I'm doing the same with my various web-pages. And I'm finally connecting my old oswego page to here so everyone can see what I've been up to. (Which is nigh unto nothing aside from the mural) I do have some design commissions in the works, which is why I'm tidying my computer. Still having trouble with the scanner and printer, might have to buy new ones. And of course I'm working on stopmo. with Rich (and hopefully Jay as well). Right now I'm toying with sculpey, trying to create patterns for figures to come.
08.22.03 8.10am
when will i be free?
I should be getting paid much more for this mural, and I should be getting much more support. All other projects are suffering.
07.17.03 6.57am
i really have to start using headlines that make sense
Hmmm...
Rough day.
Yeah. Something about today made life for the moment seem unbearable. I couldn't keep my eyes open at the mural. I wasn't tired, but on the verge of passing out. But having gone two days in a row without cereal, what else should one expect? Ah cereal... Something else was up though. When I crossed campus on my way into town I had so much sweat pooled up around my eyes that it was running down my cheeks. It must've looked like I was crying when passed by Mary on Sheldon Ave.
What am I doing? This mural is so time consuming that it prevents me from working on anything else. This was supposed to be a show and tell page. Instead it's all ramble.
Out.
07.15.03 6.27am
bored/boring academics
Due to the carpenters union inability to quickly move our scaffolding today is the first day I've had off since we began painting more two and a half weeks ago. I might get tomorrow off as well. Once I get my long overlooked domestic duties taken care of, I can get some work done.
07.11.03 6.27am
the nicest guy I know
I will prevail in the fight against the world. My first victories will be the mural, mural crew, chamber of commerce and the people of central NY.
07.11.03 5.26pm
supreme awakenings
So. I can't wait for this little period of my life to be over. I've so many great ideas and and energy but my commitment to the mural is interfering with my inevitable launch into superstardom. The mural team could really cook if we wanted to but Kim, Rich and I dawdle in the mornings, the girl in question would rather not listen to me, be frustrated, and do everything twice, and Jess is far too splendid a creature to involve herself in toils of common people. I think I'll start earlier in the morning, giving myself time to work alone and get things done, not to mention have everything set up for the rest of the morning crew so they can get going right away. I'll have to mention to Kim and Rich that we should make more of our time. I will make a point of telling the girl in question that I will not feel sorry for her any longer, and that if she wants to be difficult, I'll treat her as such. The hard one to deal with will be Jess as she really hasn't made an effort at all. I'd rather can her.
I guess I'm off to Mrs. Leightons' opening reception. Then I have to answer to Dan.
07.06.03 11.32pm
crusty flesh funnels
George exhausted. George have to get up too damn soon. George at school waiting to get a ride from someone he shouldn't be taking advantage of; Someone who actually has to get up before George. George is going to stop talking like an idiot now. Worked on the mural from 8.40ish am till sundown. Starting to feel like last summer. At least today felt good. We had some fun, made some progress. All around good. The fireworks tonight sucked, but children are good. Might be doing stuff for Amrod Ent. for free now. And tomorrow I meet with Judi to discuss art for the dining hall. 15 days till my car's on the road. Then I be temptin' the honeys with my patchwork car. Whatever. Out.
06.20.03 1.47pm
under tepid skies
Well, almost everything on my car is as it should be. We've been not working (waiting on the scaffolding) on the mural for 5 days now. I'm still a little sick. My bike's a deathtrap. I've been avoiding people like the plague. And I'm compleatly out of it. But on the upside: I've been practicing guitar, writing music, and apparently, I can sort of draw now. Even though I wasn't able to get that skeleton, I'm kind of figuring out the shoulders. I think my car will be on the road next week. I think my mobility will grant me much.
06.17.03 3.02pm
I'm stupit.
OK. So whatever's wrong with me is still wrong. (other than being a lonely, self-depricating psychotic) This is stupid. I've got so much to do. I should be working instead of sick.
06.16.03 9.32pm
insert ambiguous phrase here
Yeach! I'm sick.
Well... I've finally made the big move. I've had this account at geocities forever but it took overfilling my oswego account to finally make me move. All the links are broken as I have yet to move my media files. I'd do that right now ecxept that I feel like poo and am probably going to bed. Yup for the first time since going vegan, I'm really sick. Or at least feel horrible. The thing is I don't think it's a cold or anything, just allergies. Regardless... we don't have scaffolding at the mural yet, which means that I can sleep in and heal myself.
LET THE HEALING COMMENCE!!!
"sigh" If only sleep cured the soul...
06.03.03 5.12pm
crap n' stuff
The
aforementioned girl will be referred to "the girl" or "the girl in
question" from here on out. Likewise any previous reference to the girl in
question will be changed accordingly. That I have to code my
eludications is unfortunate as I am not particularly shy in my pursuits,
but the girl has indeed limited the nature of our
relationship.
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