Friday, February 29, 2008

today I gave my two weeks and
I realized how much I love everyone 
that I work with and more so
how much i love the customers
and more so
how much they love me!

sometimes i forget i am really cooooollll!!!!!!!

Bigger Badder Best Earrings eva


+ peace sign + australian opal=new combo
&
im in love

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

OH I WISH I HAD A SCANNER MEYER WEINER!

or just a scanner!

or a treehouse

how is babby formed!?!?!



For I have known them all already, known them all:--
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.

So how should I presume?

And I have known the eyes already, known them all--
The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase,
And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin,
When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall,
Then how should I begin
To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?

And how should I presume?

Genovieve! your lion made me cry. 

Similarly, this loyal dog does the trick.

AND DO YOU REALLY HAVE THAT BOOK!?!?!?!

Sunday, February 24, 2008


Oh garsh I need this book!
Last night! we told stories about giraffes, a dapple,

maniacal monkeys! and an accident that brought the whole jungle together.


we designed a future tree house. complete with zipline for Joe
garden for moi
and bay window for juneth

we played squiggle games on paper!

this morning I made homeade pancakes and apple syrup

life is a lot better when you ask off thursday to hang with your brother
and they give you the whole weekend off

Saturday, February 23, 2008

do you ever worry 
that your skills aren't improving

that you are just becoming accustomed
to your faults?

Friday, February 22, 2008

click on the clicky!

not only is this funny, but it was a great lesson plan

Lyrics:

First things first, I poppa, freaks all the honeys

Dummies - playboy bunnies, those wantin’ money

Those the ones I like ‘cause they don’t get nathan’

But penetration, unless it smells like sanitation

Garbage, I turn like doorknobs

Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever

However, I stay coochied down to the socks

Rings and watch filled with rocks

 

TRANSLATION:

As a general rule, I perform deviant sexual acts with women of all kinds, including but not limited to those with limited intellect, nude magazine models, and prostitutes. I particularly enjoy sexual encounters with the latter group as they are generally disappointed in the fact that they only receive penile intercourse and nothing more, unless of course, they douche on a consistent basis. Although I am extremely unattractive, I am able to engage in these types of sexual acts with some regularity. Perhaps my sexuality is somehow related to my fancy and expensive jewelry.

unreal!!!


Mees Thees




thumbs up in the back

LE

tits

n

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Monday, February 18, 2008

everyone deserves a pop up

remember this??

lost my masking tape.
lost my self.

found my masking tape.
found my self!

oh yes!



oh yes

(Woman with large hat) by Kees van Dongen, 1906
oh nevermind.


JUNNNIIIIIFFFFERRRRRRR!!! lets play at the lake!

Sunday, February 17, 2008


I've always said it was never the kind 
that keeps you from getting out of bed

But now it is so hard
to do anything

fiddlesticks



Finally


My mom helped me make these today. Thank you.
My kinda chandelier
My kinda bouquet
My kinda book

The Forgotten Society
Alan E. Cober

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Oh, this.

girl1: yeah i know its like.. valentines day should be EVERY day when you're in a relationship
girl2: yeah you're so right
girl1: why just celebrate your love on one day?
girl2: you're so right 

looks like these ladies don't got no DATE TONIIIIGHT

i love today, juneth shall get 2 walks
i shall get chocolate frozen yogurt and red wine
now I have a certain thing to work on..
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!

(happy 1st v-day amelia and shara)

My birthday is May 28th.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

The Little Boy and the Old Man
Shel Silverstein

Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."
Said the old man, "I do that too."
The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."
"I do that too," laughed the little old man.
Said the little boy, "I often cry."
The old man nodded, "So do I."
"But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems
Grown-ups don't pay attention to me."
And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
"I know what you mean," said the little old man.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

So happy because

my grandma sent me tree bark from North Carolina.

Saturday, February 9, 2008






I found out that I can type in color!!!

Now that my plants
are beginning to over grow

I finally feel like I live here.

And I never want to leave!


So I never ever will!!!!!!!

except when I have to
like, always.


Friday, February 8, 2008

My mom sent me this article.

"Old woman are the one group that doesn’t grow more conservative with age—and we are the generation of radicals who said “Well-behaved women seldom make history.” Goodbye to going gently into any goodnight any man prescribes for us. We are the women who changed the reality of the United States. And though we never went away, brace yourselves: we’re back!"

My favorite part is, I can see her sitting there drinking tea, talking to the dogs
(whosa good girl, hows my girls, my girls, hows my girls)
readers on
pumping her fist and doing that
whoo whoo whoo whoo!

Thursday, February 7, 2008

I wish I knew how to make this painting look better on blogger
because it is misrepresented as blurry and bland!

I also wish I had enough time to finish all the other skulls that will go on it. 

IIIII

LOOOOOVEEEEEEE

SKULLLLLSSSSSSSS!!

and spackle!
and masking tape!
and STICKS!!!!!!!!
gooodybye


1 year and 1 day ago

A very special lady was born!

Her mom was about to burst!

Womb 2 Tomb

The size of a real hot dog!

She has always been sleepy.

And now we are best friends!

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Betsy!

Sambo Rambo Jambo picks her up Sunday!

I always forget

that walking the dog is my favorite time of day.

I barely can stand this because it sounds so textbook
and typical. (and simple and obvious)
But I think I am finding that
a lot of depression is looking for
reason in doing anything, and not finding it.
And a lot of getting over depression,
or at least, thinking about how people get over it,
is just releasing that self-judgement
and figuring "why not?"


Hey Thanks!

I love it.
I don't know what to do with you.
Junebug is also thankful.

Monday, February 4, 2008

"You who write, choose a subject that's matched by
Your powers, consider deeply what your shoulders
Can and cannot bear."



Horace, Ars Poetica
Yesterday, I came home to this!

Three blooms!
and a naked lady!

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Saturday, February 2, 2008

I called my mom

to tell her Tyrone is leaving me (for va)
and she immediately gasped and shouted "Oh NOOOO!!!"
I heard in the background, my dad say
"not tyrone tell him he is my BFF!"
then my brother said
"i like his scarf"
all the while my mom still saying 
"ooooh that suckks sarey"

it makes me so happy that they care
and that they are involved enough in my life to be upset for me.

and it makes me wonder
if any parents have felt that way about me, for their child before.
I guess I've never moved, so I don't know.

Anyway, I feel quite lucky.
But I will miss Tyrone. :(

Friday, February 1, 2008

Jose Lerma

Bowl, 2004
www.joselerma.com