December 2010
37 posts
crap, CRAP. less than two days left as a 21 year-old delinquent.
[The tangential strains present here end up reading kind of like a Kenneth Koch poem. Apologies? I think so.]
Only a major catastrophe would ever be FML-worthy. I have been born into a relatively safe economic situation and have been the unwitting and undeserving recipient of too many good things.
So. I won’t say...
Watch“HE ASKED MEEEEE!”
BWAHHAHAHAAA.
messages
I need to catalog the phone messages I have saved up at some point. Also, I really do store special text messages too. It doesn’t help that my phone only holds 100 texts at a time and always prompts me to listen through ALL of my old voicemails before letting me hear the newest one.
For over a year I had a voice message from Alex wishing me luck at my first SoJam, telling me to call her and...
HAH. READ THIS.
Indistinguishable From Magic: Costumes: the... →
dresdencodak:
I mentioned before some of my favorite character designs in the world of comics and have been meaning to tackle this subject again. I came to realize, however, that “character design” is itself a fairly massive subject, and that it would be best to break the topic down into separate…
on recent happenings and things to come
what the title said. just an account and thoughts on the past few days.
[SOCAL VOCALS]
After some car trouble, I drove up from La Jolla and met with C & R before heading over to the Vocals’ concert, situated in a cozy little church on campus (with lovely acoustics!). After the haphazard acquisition of seats [we punked the nearby piano bench and affixed it to a pew] we settled in to...
best part of LAAF conference call…ben’s voice and talking “ethics”
what an INSAAANE 48 hours
deets later. pictures now.
lea michele waited outside the booth while we took these. and apparently leo was kicking around the same place. niiiiiiice.
schubertiads:
Three Japanese Lyrics (1913) For...
reasons why...
…clubs and I don’t go well together:
smoky environment. asthma, respect for my voice.
crowded, lots of people. social anxiety, general suspicion of large, intoxicated crowds.
touchy-feely, dancin’ all up on. don’t like to be harassed/touched, especially like that.
incredibly loud music. I like to think I can at least begin to appreciate the musicianship inherent in dis...
impending: last christmas break ever [NOOOOOOO]
so close and so far! one more final for which I’ve done little preparation. I’m amazed at what a slacker I’ve been this quarter, especially the post-SoJam half. Maybe I expended all my mental energy. Maybe I’m still not eating right. Either way, motivation has been at an all-time lowwwww.
Not sure what to do with myself over...
welcome back, tumblr. or should i say FUMBLR
prognostication? no. procrastination? there ya go.
now for random thoughts as they are occurring. right. NOW.
WHAT IS A CONFERENCE CALL? HOW DO I DOOOO ONE? Why is it that I have somehow turned into the most ignorant and technologically-backwards member of the LA/AF staff? Really, now. I’m like turn of the century China here, still totes into footbinding and shiz.
Nobras used the shitty...
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Stressed-yet-supportive week is… well, that.
Hah, sort of. I received a few happy tidbits (early Christmas gifts?) throughout the week that really brightened things in the midst of the end-of-quarter malaise of projects and papers through which I somehow survived. Kind of. Here’s a list:
Made it through The Messiah; specifically, my alto solo [O thou that tellest…] and was...
