My wisdom teeth have officially kicked my ass. It’s done that’s it, it’s over. I’m in enough pain that I’m blogging about it rather than whining. I took 4 Tylenol PM’s last night and passed out to wake up this morning around 5a.m. in a lot of pain. Orajel was very little help. I’m gonna need booze and hugs, STAT.
Archive for August, 2009
Tooth ache
Piss Poor/design
I do a piss poor job of keeping up with this nonsense but lately I’ve had a wild hair up my ass to write a bit more. I’ve started using Stumble Upon and Delicious in tandem and it’s pretty much the greatest thing to happen to me since sex and/or whiskey (both together usually ends badly and with mutual disappointment). The Idea is that Delicious tracks your bookmarks and stores them on a server where you can categorize them as things like inspiration, fonts and reference, used in tandem with Stumble you fill up your stuff very quickly and have an unequivocal source of inspiration. Using my two power programs I’ve come upon some of the greatest things ever. Design blogs I never knew about, websites of artists’ whose work is frightening and awesome at the same time and a lot of architecture related resources. I’m becoming enamored with modern European design as far as architecture goes. Them Europeans dream up all these crazy ways for Minimal space to be maximized for comfort and efficiency. Like this guy:
august 10
been a while. Not much to report.
Band’s back in a rhythm of sorts. it;’s a weird one though. With school and such coming up soon it’s kind of a wash to get started and be able to play maybe 2 times a month tops.
Applied to UMKC.
Fell in love with like 3 girls in the last 2 months. haha. I got an easy heart. I always thought there was a certain kind of lady I was way into… I was wrong… as usual.
gonna have a blast on the birthday again this year i think. we’ll see.
once I had a casual acquaintance with my impending doom?whatever.
lets go
where
over here
why
cause I said so
ok?
I think this blog is much less exciting than I though it would be. New BHOC song, I will leak the first lines here. now.
she got eyes like a storm on a day too cold to rain
snow blankets houses like your clay over wire frame
we were wholly desperate humans but we knew what we were doing
we crossed wicker gas and matches and the things made for the flame
this is tentative. there are a ton of changes to be made. we’re working on the songs in tandem, nathan and I. This whole writing together thing is new for the both of us so it’s an experience and it’s turning out to be fun really.
