Jonathan Felix sat back in the chair after affixing the final electrodes to his skull. He currently reclined in one of the most expensive private scientific investments in the world, and today was the fruition of his, and many others, efforts. The aim of the project was to open a human beings mind…
I just had to cut a chunk of hair in the underside because it got completely tangled in a fancy button up shirt that fastens at the neck. I was seriously stuck for like 15 minutes. On the upside, I’ve got tumblr on my phone so I can bitch about it at red lights.
Okay, new “resolution”. Drink more. I just got done with Zea’s and I’m surprisingly toasted from a glass of wine and some of a martini. Goal: build back a tolerance. My friends from California wouldn’t even know me. They’d probably laugh. Then pour a gallon of tequila down my throat.
Bler, week one of not eating total crap went alright. I’m craving foosacks and chickfil a like a motherfucker, and not going to lie, I’m indulging this weekend. But, tonight I’m having ricotta stuffed eggplant. LOOK MA, I CAN EAT RIGHT.
School is, well, school. Digital Silver is going to be interesting. First project is all scanner based, and I’m blown away by the portraits you can take with a scanner! I’m amped.
Interning at Space 301 is fanfreakingtastic. I absolutely love it. Putting together exhibits, working with children’s art programs, and photographing the events… it’s perfect for me. It couldn’t have come at a better time, with my class schedule getting all messed up.
Lauren is coming to visit in February! I can’t wait. I miss her so incredibly much. I was musing over the fantasticness that is my life the other day, and really she’s the only thing that I’m lacking.
My love life is amazing, my cat’s a whore, and I finally cleaned out my car.
And THAT, incase you were wondering, is what’s up!
and it’s time to majorly cut back on my tweed intake.
I eventually want to eat and sleep with out relying on it. Because I do completely rely on it, and I hate depending on anything. It’s just such a miracle cure, and I’m terrible at sleeping and eating. Buuuhh.