Yeah....

I'm pretty sure this is what my soul looks like at present...

6.712 billion

That is the estimated world population according to the US census bureau. There's bound to be someone who will see the new Batman movie with me on Monday...dammit.

Shenanigans

puppeh!!!!

must...make...

myself...leave the office... >gasp<

It's just it's so nice and very quiet right now. Ahhhhh.... Le sigh.

holy jeebus.

i cannot express in enough words how very pissed off i am right now. i was sad last night and no, i'm not just pissed off, now i am livid. LIVID. mostly, i think i'm pissed off with myself for being so completely retarded and fretting over something totally not worth fretting over.

so
not
worth
fretting
over.

for serious.

holy jeebus. i need a drink.

this is why i love what i do...

This is from the Empty Box Fundraiser at Box13 on July 19th. The excited woman in the picture is Sharon. Why is she so excited?!! She just won my piece in the Empty Box Art Raffle!!11!!! Helllllls yesssss!

interspecies love! INTERSPECIES LOVE!!!

damn, damn, damn.

and seriously, damn.

oh, holy shit!

I can't decide which is cuter, the puppies or the fact that this dude is singing them to sleep. It's fuckin' redonkulous.

nearly at a loss for words...nearly

sooooo.... i cannot fully express just how much i abhor a particular cliche of an artist that i've had the misfortune of dealing with. she was awarded the marcel duchamp award four years ago and showed at the pompidou. (all of that was part of the same deal, btw) good for her for making waves on her side of the pond, but i had no idea who she was and frankly, i wish i still had no idea who she was. and oh my lord, doing more research into her work just makes me want to vomit...to projectile vomit...all over the work. it could make for an improvement.


needless to say, i'm a little bit perturbed. i'm pretty sure i just strained my fucking shoulder sealing that godforsaken crate with her huge, crap ass, piece of shit she likes to call work inside. grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

ohhh, shiiiit...

why must i have such a weakness for chick-fil-a???

sweet beaver nuggets!

no, really beaver nuggets from buccee's are AWESOME.

just got home from austin. sooo tired. also tired from moving the large photo into the gallery. picked up work from all of our artists, had dinner with a buddy, and then hauled my ass back to houston. my truck, troy and elaine will be happy to know, is, at present filled with art and once it's all out, there will be minimal things in my cab. seriously. like, holy shit, seriously...

after a long day of alternately driving and hemorrhaging moneys, i'm gonna shower and go to bed. bed. seriously. i am not going to continue my Roswell binge. it's just a bad, bad show. bad. bad...

additionally...it looks like art got thrown up all over my house. art and giant blue ikea bags filled with art supplies and miscellaneous crap. jiminy cricket!

Hmmm....

What they don't show you is the pride of lions returning to massacre those three in the end... Okay, I can't say that actually happens. And yeah...it is pretty damn sweet.

Squeeeeaaalsss!!

Per usual, when one thing goes right, something else goes spectacularly wrong. Okay, maybe I'm being a touch melodramatic and it's just "wrong" versus "spectacularly wrong."

Also, why can't things just be easy???




Ooh, and for some reason this video came up too. Matthew Modine + Madonna = YAY!


As irritated as I might be, I'm exceedingly happy Andy is town! Andy makes me laugh the hardest....cos he's just such a damn 'tard! ♥♥♥