so, last night was a mess. but a delicious mess. i can only hope i didn't make anyone too angry. my grandma clare is amazing. everything she says should be published.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY, WORLD. (my contribution to NOT MY SMALL DIARY 14) i just dropped my sketchbook and this tumbled out. i love my best friiiiin. she made me this loveeeeely artistbook/zine/card/amazing. the other reason i love her is, she knows just what i need, when i need it. for example, i was pouting last night and it seemed that nothing could save me. i left the room for a little bit, and when i came back this was playing:
how did she know? (late night record shop) needless to say, i felt worlds better after listening to this song.
also, i was going to do a comic about the horrible PMS i (and everyone around me) was forced to endure last week, but on one of my lower days toby made me this which pretty much summed it up: its all blurry and unreadable because i carried it around with me all week.
Eileen here. Mercury retrograde and I'm strugglin'. (if you don't know what that means, get wit it...and read this: http://cafeastrology.com/mercuryretrograde.html )
there is a cold wind blowing through my apartment, but i still love winter. also, i can't get over how weirdamazingscary the internet is. i probably never will.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- tuzdae and abee sez: plastic applicators hurt the environment. and we love the environment. we should be famous.