June 20th, 2010

I have come to the conclusion that despite my attraction for "tall, dark, and handsome" men, I end up dating blue-eyed blondes because of a programmed female desire to produce an army of Aryan babies. O.O It's got to be my eggs talking or something.



Commissions are at a mild stand-still. I'll probably work on the landscape tomorrow and get images of Stephaine's son, Parker, on Tuesday when I'm in Jacksonville.


Since I am not tired at this point, just bored, perhaps I'll work on the dress that's been in pieces for almost a week.


Breakfast for dinner, banana bread, and two minute phone calls.

Well Itunes has failed me

I've been trying to find this compilation someone made for me around Feb or March 2008....and alas, I can't. I just played with all of itunes search options and came up with nothing. I remember listening to it in my car back then, but I don't know if it ever made it to my computer. Though that really doesn't sound like me. I'm a nazi about saving my music, especially important things. :/

I'm going to go over to the studio and get started. i need to get these damn paintings done.

Too much time on my hands.

I was on Google trying to find out why H&M doesn't have an online store in the US, (I'm a girl, sue me). And, Google attempted to finish my sentence for me. All the "Why doesn't he love/ want to sleep with me" stuff was surprising. What state are women in when they have to resort to asking Google the answer to their emotional turmoil. I say that, but i also don't blame them. This may just prove that women are resourceful.
I did appreciate that people everywhere want to know why hello kitty has no mouth. I've been asking myself this for years.

O.o

I have an interview tomorrow at eleven with j.d. byrider for a cashier/receptionist job. I'm scared.

Men in polyester scare me.