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[Jul. 8th, 2009|11:02 pm] |
Horribly image quality 'cause it's late, but this is what I've been working on.
This is my practice cloth
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| Workin' it all out |
[Jul. 8th, 2009|09:35 pm] |
For your future reference (although none of you will ever reference my life...or will you?) I'm taking classes Monday through Friday, 9-4PM. I'm a little really unlucky in this aspect because the classes that I am taking are not made for summer, they are just condensed fall classes.
ffffffffffff
What this means is that I have A LOT of work and not a lot of time.
But that's where I shine! And I've been making some pretty awesome stuff. I hope that my critiques will be awesome. Although no one really seems to care either way, so I'm just doing what I think I like.
I'm taking Jerry Bleem's Studio Stuff: The Paradigm of Collecting and Surabhi Ghosh's Comic, Narratives and the Materialization of Images.
Most people that read my journal don't take my silly art school seriously. These classes are not helping my own impressions of it, but at least I know I BELONG in the Fashion department, most definitely not the Fiber and Material Studies department, which is made of crazy. My teacher said that it includes "anything" and I asked her what exactly it did not include (perhaps this would be a better way to figure out what the hell was going on). She didn't really have a response and ignored me accordingly. To make it better (note that this is a comics as in actual comics class) she doesn't really understand the difference between comics and comix, and has absolutely no clue what exactly manga really is, other than crap that comes out of Japan. One of my classmates was all, "wait a second, manga is that crap with the emo haircuts and the big eyes, right?" I held my tongue, but looked at him with his art-school mohawk and his art-school outfit with his selfmade-art-school-made-from-home-printer t-shirt and wondered what crap he made exactly....
Fucking Art School.
I'll be getting out of you as quickly as possible, please. With some sort of degree so my parents can leave me the fuck alone as I do whatever the hell I want, kthx.
I got into a HUGE arguement/discussion (involving yelling mainly because my mom actually can't really hear me anymore cry cry cry) about how I define sucess and how I believe that in order for someone to be really sucessful, other people can't really achieve that same level of sucess. My mom was all
"did I fail?"
me "no, you just weren't super sucessful in what you actually wanted to do"
mom "society didn't tell me what I wanted to do and I'm happy so you should go explore art school because it's not about society and the money"
me "no really, mom, it is about the money and I don't want a shitty degree I can't pay off because I couldn't decide whether I wanted to take worthless art exploration class #1 or #2"
mom "was i a failure because i went to art school?"
me "No, but seriously, We can't all win. I cant be as famous as everyone else, and having a degree doesn't guarantee sucess or keep you from some degree of poverty"
mom " oh, well, i guess times are different and I don't know what we spent the last hour or so arguing about"
me "oh, ok, yeah great thanks for finally listening to me and not assuming that i want to be super popular h&m slave shop owner failure"
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| How I am done with most of everything. |
[Jul. 6th, 2009|12:49 am] |
As you can very plainly see, I do not want to go to sleep tonight.
I'm very worried about my classes that begin this week.
I'm also very worried about the projects I have yet to propose and finish for the Japan trip past.
I was told that supposedly somewhere on flickr somewhere there are pictures from the Japan experience.
Bullshit, it would clearly seem that these pictures do not exist.
but for your viewing pleasure, here is one that explains everything.
Them are some good monkeys.
They were not bothered by me at all.
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| damn you mitsuwa! |
[Jul. 3rd, 2009|05:16 pm] |
So I headed out to Mitsuwa with my mom last night...
damn you mom!
she made me pay for groceries.
which I didn't think anything about
'cept it came out to $150 -_-;;
and then
she knew i was loaded, so we went shopping at woodfield...
down another $100.
bawwwwwwwww
Additionally, I bought Meta's cat JSK, but I really wanted to buy this stupid JSK but my reservation had already been processed.
I guess I'll just sell the JSK when it gets here? Unless someone else wants it?
additionally, bawwwwwwwwwwww
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| THE AFTERMATH! |
[Jul. 1st, 2009|10:53 am] |
Day after my birthday.
I'm 19.
I'm LOADED with monies (wooohooo)
Tomorrow I work.
Next week school starts agains (ahhhh!)
Friday is House of Bias' loft sale of amazing (no doubt)
And I'm just SO excited!
sewing todaaaaayyyy, I hope to make some quick awesome work out of the fabric I bought in the japans!!!! |
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| it's just a little cold |
[Jun. 29th, 2009|12:08 pm] |
My house is freezing when I'm not doing anything.
I know, I know, it's hot as hell and summer and all that stuff
But seriously, I've got a couple blankets and a sweater on.
I guess it doesn't help that I haven't eaten anything but delicious blueberries this morning.
mmmm blueberries!!!
my air conditioner is off! seriously! and my windows are closed! I'm freeeeeeezing.
I think I'll go run up and down the stairs. |
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| META MOTHERFUCKING SALE |
[Jun. 26th, 2009|08:48 am] |
This shit ALWAYS happens when I'm almost outta money.
Oh wait, I'm no where NEAR out of money.
Anyone want anything from the Meta site? Speak right fucking now or forever hold onto your casssssh
CAT JSK JUST SOLD OUT RIGHT WHEN I TRIED TO BUY IT WTF
Order goes in at 5PM today unless meta writes me back and tells me cat jsk exists onlyfor meeee |
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| Fuck It's midnight and I can't sleep |
[Jun. 25th, 2009|11:42 pm] |
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FUCK YOU JETLAG. I've got to go to work tomorrow.
I can't be online for long periods of time. It happens anyways.
You think by now I would've learned to get offline. I make WAYYYY too many late night latex purchases.
Ego Assassin is having a sale on their livejournal. I can't decide if I want anything or not.
Well, that's a lie. I know I want something, but what?
I like my latex tight, but, will my measurements be too big?
I'm at 34 26 38 now, which looks to be a medium.
Oh, I can't decide.
This would happen when my birthday's so quickly approaching! |
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