[e014] Overwhelmed

Minus the cigarettes in this image, this is how I've felt the past several days. Yesterday I spent over twelve hours working on a final project submission for an online class, and this morning I woke up excessively early (after little sleep) to prepare for a quiz. Our teacher has offered some extra credit for the first exam, so I want to work on that before staggering into work looking like a crack coffee fiend. I've fallen hours and hours behind at my job, so it looks like a good portion of my vacation will be spent trying to make-up for lost time.

Oh, did I say vacation? Why, yes. That is correct. This Friday night EJ and I are leaving for Connecticut to visit my brother and his lovely wife. I'm crossing my fingers for a punk show, a space metal show, hiking, being a beach bum, looking for snakes, going on more insect-massacre sprees, and wandering about New York. Also, let's not forget one of the most important facets: gratuitous amounts of photos.

Looks like my time is up. Back to the coffee pot! (It's the student equivalent of the Bat Mobile.)

[e012] The face of insomnia.

Sometimes, when I can't sleep and all coherent thought has long past, I try to make the most ridiculous face I can muster:



It's about then that the demons of sleep acknowledge that they have a potential problem on their hands and release me into dream-land. Sometimes while I'm still conscious. Jerks.

[e011] Not rinsing my dirty mouth with soap.

(gifted by a friend from Sweet Soap Treat.)

[e009] How art works.

This is how art works, explained eloquently via text messaging (shortly after mentioning cannibalistic tendencies):

"cool, we can have tantric demonistic sex in your leftovers, on a giant pentagram drawn on the floor in fresh blood, then make a fresh sacrifice to the dark one, then we should be ready to make some toys! sound like a plan?"

I just submitted it to textsfromlastnight, so hopefully that goes through.

[e007] Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes

I'm absolutely terrible at making layouts, so I decided to change to a another cute default one. I think it fits this blog well.

I am absolutely exhausted and should try to sleep, but I'm excited to be sitting here and typing away at... well, no one. I'm just happy to type I suppose!

[e006] Silly forgotten drawings, part 1.

I found this when I was cleaning during finals week:

"Pizza is red
chees is yellow
the spises are colorful
and so are you.

Love, Rebecca"

Even if I couldn't spell as a child... I was still awesome.