October 28, 2004 :: 10:58 p.m.
if only I had a spare squeegee laying around...
I was at school three separate times today for photo-related stuff. Color me annoyed. But I got it all done, so... yeah. Although something fucked up went on with my one contact sheet. The pictures are all, I don't know, blurry. Only not. Kind of blotty-looking, if that makes sense. Like nothing is defined, and all the values are just bleeding into each other. Very bizarre. My negatives are perfectly fine, so I thought I might have bumped the enlarger light out of focus or something. I made another to check, and no... still fucked up. I'm just going to ask him about it tomorrow, because I wasn't about to waste anymore sheets of stupid expensive photo paper on botched contact sheets. I don't even like contact sheets. They annoy me. I'd rather just pick and choose from my negatives. But whatever.
Joe finally (FINALLY!) called me tonight. I almost had a heart attack when I saw his name on the screen. We talked for a while about our mutual recommittment to losing our fat (which we both started on today, entirely by coincidence), christmas presents, my complete inability to come up with a good anniversary gift for Adam (I'm taking suggestions here, people!), and various TV shows. Mostly Buffy, 'cause we're giant nerds that way. And Veronica Mars, which is so awesome that it's slowly filling the hole that Buffy left behind. Seriously, if you're not watching it you're missing out on some excellent television. So watch, because if it gets cancelled I will hang myself with my cable wire.
I want to learn how to screen print. I really, really want to learn how to screen print. I have the basic gist of it down, but I need to buy all the supplies. Which is going to be the problem, of course, because buying shit is always the problem. I'm thinking if I buy one or two things at a time it shouldn't be too bad. Of course, that kind of pisses me off because I want to do it NOW. I'm impatient that way.
I get to see Adam tomorrow, and that makes me happier than anything, ever. I need hugs. And someone to warm up my bed at night with his furnace-like body temperature. Also, it's Friday. Always a good thing.
This is a really interesting read. The end truly cracks my shit up. Also, what the fuck? I'd be amused if that wasn't so damn scary.
back & forth
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