one day.
i'll be headed to powells in a second to look at some more logo design books. if i went to art school, i would take a course on perspectives. i'm never right with my angles, shadows, and proportion of objects on my canvas. i try drawing people walking their dogs outside, and the dogs end up looking like dinosaurs.
the older i get, the less my shoe laces get untied themselves. i wonder what it's like to think "man, i couldn't beat the 18 year old version of myself in ball." that will be a day of complete shock. i always think i can work on my vertical.
the bulbs that came with my apt are so much brighter than the ones i bought. i have no idea why. i'm googling the different kinds of light bulbs out there and am upset that i didn't do this research earlier. i want to tan in my living room.
after watching once, i've been trying to write a sap song (not for kahkah, mic). but i can't because in the end i know that i'll just break up with her and it's extremely pointless. i've pretty much lost all hope. nobody wants to listen to songs about miscommunication and petty fights. hopeless romanTICKS. scratch and scratch until you go numb. there's no cure for them. they're too used to getting bitten.
ucr cancalled their graduation today because of bomb threats. who would spoil a graduation? who didn't get their degree? must have been one of those bio med kids.
imagine if someone replaced streetlights with blue, purple, and grey bulbs or reversed the order of the red, yellow, and green. worst stunt art ever.
i watched "once" today.. it was so brilliant and entertaining. i wish i had more time with my guitar. barry zito style. i even have an A's cap (or Giants cap, whatever).

A.B.C. always pick C.
i should be asleep right now but i'm catching up on my lounging and doing nothing.. i think i have two more hours worth and then i can go back to being productive.