Sausages and beer is a match made in Germany.
I'm trying to download rammstein and omar right now. it's not working very well. sigh.
I'm waiting for my illustration to dry. I wish it would hurry up, because I want to work on it all night long. i was non-productive yesterday, in terms of illustration - i did a lot of drawing, though, just...not what i should have been drawing.
Ahh, yesterday...what a day. So, me Jessie and Nyk went on a hike up on the trails that me and Becca hiked last summer. But I got kind of lost, and we ended up in the hills behind the Berkeley campus. It was a good 8 mile or so hike, and Jess got a horrible blister halfway through it and had to walk the rest of the way barefoot. After that, they gave me my belated birthday present - they had a "surprise" for me, and it took until yesterday for us all to have time for it. The "surprise" was a pair of shoes, but it was crazy, they blindfolded me before we got in the car and I had to ride the whole way there in the dark, then have them lead me down telegraph street with a bandana over my head. Being blind is some freaky shit, man. I'll bet I looked pretty special. After that, we went to Jessie's friend Caitlynn's house, and we grilled up a bunch of shit and ate an amazing dinner, then got trashed. My memory of the subsequent events is a little on the hazy side, but what I do remember is: brawling with Nyk (in jest, of course) and calling him a womanizer, throwing raspberries at my sister, walking to the Mormon temple in leather chaps, and watching Beauty and the Beast and spilling mint tea all over my feet. I woke up the next morning with a sleeping bag over my head, wearing a pair of Caitlynn's pajama pants. I also wrote a bunch of stuff in my sketchbook while under the influence, but I have NO IDEA what any of it says. Ridiculous.
Those coffeeshops sound sweet, man. And so does your teacher, who is not a fan of Cobalt blue. How did the drunken cycling work out? I would imagine that to be kind of difficult, but I guess it depends on how drunk you were. In my condition last night, I think a bicycle would have been a very, very bad idea. It would have looked pretty bad ass if I were in chaps on a bike, though.
I'm waiting for my illustration to dry. I wish it would hurry up, because I want to work on it all night long. i was non-productive yesterday, in terms of illustration - i did a lot of drawing, though, just...not what i should have been drawing.
Ahh, yesterday...what a day. So, me Jessie and Nyk went on a hike up on the trails that me and Becca hiked last summer. But I got kind of lost, and we ended up in the hills behind the Berkeley campus. It was a good 8 mile or so hike, and Jess got a horrible blister halfway through it and had to walk the rest of the way barefoot. After that, they gave me my belated birthday present - they had a "surprise" for me, and it took until yesterday for us all to have time for it. The "surprise" was a pair of shoes, but it was crazy, they blindfolded me before we got in the car and I had to ride the whole way there in the dark, then have them lead me down telegraph street with a bandana over my head. Being blind is some freaky shit, man. I'll bet I looked pretty special. After that, we went to Jessie's friend Caitlynn's house, and we grilled up a bunch of shit and ate an amazing dinner, then got trashed. My memory of the subsequent events is a little on the hazy side, but what I do remember is: brawling with Nyk (in jest, of course) and calling him a womanizer, throwing raspberries at my sister, walking to the Mormon temple in leather chaps, and watching Beauty and the Beast and spilling mint tea all over my feet. I woke up the next morning with a sleeping bag over my head, wearing a pair of Caitlynn's pajama pants. I also wrote a bunch of stuff in my sketchbook while under the influence, but I have NO IDEA what any of it says. Ridiculous.
Those coffeeshops sound sweet, man. And so does your teacher, who is not a fan of Cobalt blue. How did the drunken cycling work out? I would imagine that to be kind of difficult, but I guess it depends on how drunk you were. In my condition last night, I think a bicycle would have been a very, very bad idea. It would have looked pretty bad ass if I were in chaps on a bike, though.
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