Tuesday, May 27, 2008

blogger is such a cunt at times


This is delicious.

Monday, May 26, 2008

past[3]

//Sunday: The bottle on the left is imported from Poland or somewhere; it was 96cent. The one on the right is Irish and cost 2.70€ wtf. As much as I like retro pin-up girls on my juice, that shit just isn't worth it :/
//Saturday: Why hello, how're you doing today?
//Friday: finished The Lovely Bones a few days ago. The ending left me kinda :/ idk. It was nice like a cup of weak but warm tea. Started on this :9

Thursday, May 22, 2008

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//Thursday. Went for a walk and Doggie found some leftovers inside an army ration pack, that they left behind after doing drills in the woods. Dirty feckers.


//Wednesday

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Haargh!!1


I was early when I arrived at work this morning so I went to hang in the canteen where the Power Rangers Operation Overdrive version of the last Masumi vs. Yaiba fight was on TV. As you can see I was very amused.

I look like a muppet. Some of the other workers noticed me trying to not burst out laughing and kept throwing me weird looks.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Supernerd


My post today. Three Japanese textbooks and another heap of adorable stationary [about 100 letters worth, I'm not joking] It's pathetic how excited I was about it. "Beyond Polite Japanese" is basically "How to be a sarcastic bastard in Japanese." Just what I needed, yep. Daikon legs still makes me laugh. It's brutal but brilliant.

Sunday, May 18, 2008

In Progress


I suck incredibly hard at my not!day job. This commission is overdue with an embarrassingly long time. And on top of that, I think it's not something anyone would be bothered pay money for. I feel really bad for Julie with these commissions, I'll have to draw her something actually awesome to make up for all the fail.

Bowl of Fruit.


Waiting at the gate for Luur to pick me up to go to work. This is part of our house but somehow when I see this view it never seems real. Like I took a photo of something that exists only as a physical metaphor for something else that I haven't identified yet and once I do; this sunhouse, these trees, this view won't exist anymore. The overcast morning sky and the cold made it seem even more like an old Hollywood movie set.