In true stoner fashion, happy (late) 4/20.

fun fun fun in the fluffy chair...flame up the herb, wolf down the beer...

fun highlights of my past few weeks:

- im waiting on the health man to check my station, and then i am officially a permitted tattoo artist.

- i have discovered those 'simply asia' meals. yumm!

- found out both rancid AND bad religion have albums comming out fairly soon which rocks my world.

- i am barely passing Statistics and Research Desgin, but am passing my Educational Psych class with almost a perfect score...

- my puppy which weighed about 8 pounds a year ago now weighs 75, and hes still growing.

- i still can not find the balls to cut my annoyingly long hair.

and i think thats about it. at least all i can think of right now...

attention SG members:
it has come to my attention that perhaps some of you either do not realize, or do not care, that us SG's are real gals with real emotions. real lives. real tattoos. real beliefs and real problems. aside from myself, i have noticed and heard from many other SG's that criticism seems to be the new compliment.
The fact that we have independent thought and the ability to express that thought makes us human, i am aware. but perphaps certain criticisms should be kept to one's self.
For example, i really do not care if you do not like my tattoos. I drew them, i did some of them, they are for me; not you. they are me; my skin. if you dont like stars, (for example) great. i dont care.
telling someone or posting to someone that you do not like certain physical attributes that they have is pointless. if you think someone is too thick or too skinny isnt going to make them change their weight. or commenting that you dont like someone's piercings inst going to make them take them out. or saying you dont like someones hair isnt going to make them cut it. etc etc etc.
remember that it is our choice to be SG's. we do it for ourselves; our own will; our own decisions.
bottom line, a few people can ruin it for everyone.
i appologize if this sounds bitchy or rude, but...come on, if you have nothing nice to say, dont say anything at all.

My new set is up! Yay! Hope you guys like it, and a big thanks from me to Brooklyn Suicide for the awesome photography...
Upon request, I am selling the painting in the photoset of the Vampira gal. It is an original painting vai me, approximately 5 foot by 5 foot. you can find it on ebay, item: 200078640294.
or you can find it through this link: http://myworld.ebay.com/heyfoxymophandlemamathatsme

This painting is also available on eaby (item number 200078648872):

i would like to offically declare my love for Creedence Clearwater Revival...even if that means i must admit to the world that i am, technically, from the south...

the date may be different, but the shit is still the same... since ive been a hectic combination somewhere between busy and lazy lately, ive failed to update my journal for quite some time. so for all of you with nothing better to do, heres a fast rundown on the life of dani.

im starting a new university on tuesday. and since i am a transfer student, and couldnt register until my last semster was over, my class schedule this semester is complete shit. it would be fine if i lived on campus, but since its a 40 minute drive for me to get there, im totally shitted on these next few months. to begin with, i have classes monday-friday, with 2 hour breaks between classes on monday, wednesday and friday. and on wednesday, i have a spanish lab at night, so that means i have another 3 hour gap in my schedule that day on top of the 2 hour gap i already have. bottom line, im basically only gonna be able to work half as much as i need to. so i have no idea how im gonna pay my bills. or buy my dogs food. my options are to be at work any time when im not at school and burn myself out, or swipe my credit card too much and go into debt.... gotta love it.

I had the pleasure of meeting Brooklyn Suicide last week and she practiced her great talent of photography on me. so hopefully you guys will see some new dani sets soon.

i desperately want to cut my hair off. i told myself i would grow it until it was long enough to donate to locks of love, which it now is. however, i have grown some typical human attachment to the dead skin cells and cant bring myself to chop it all off. how selfish is that?

im glad the holidays are over because fuck are they stressful. but i did have a pleasant christmas (even though im athiest and dont celebrate the birth of christ, everyone else in my family does, which means i have to, too). my new yearseve was nice; i didnt do shit except stay at home with my man and our pups. a good day for me is a day that no one comes over and mooches off me. which is exactly what happened on new years eve. the night before new years eve we had a few friends over and all had quite a few drinks. somehow we got the brilliant idea that it would be really cool if we all branded ourselves with a lighter, like middle school children do, to have a smiley face, ya know...? well i couldnt do it myself (i have no problem tattooing myself, but when it comes to holding hot things to my body, i puss out). long story short, a friend held it to my leg for approx. 4 seconds until i fell off the chair in pain. it fuckin hurrrrrrtt. but i now have a cute little smiley face scar on my leg...

i have been holding art shows/sales at my work on sundays and have actually sold a few pieces. which is pretty cool... of corse im not getting much money for them, but i am clearing space off my walls so i now have room to hang new paintings... i started an account on boundlessgallery.com, to sell some paintings. ive been lazy and have only listed about 5 pieces so far, but heres my webpage thing, if anyone is intersted. once i get more motivated, ill take pics of more of my pieces to try and sell...
http://danixsuicide.boundlessgallery.com/

im sure there is plenty more uninteresting stuff going on in my life that i could write about, but my pizza is done, so thats it for now...

so i listed some of my old jackets on ebay...
heyfoxymophandlemamathatsme

i have a cold and it really sucks.

i have nothing else to say.

oh...after 6 semesters i have finally finished my associate in arts degree. woo...

so... cold weather is fast approaching north carolina, may have already hit some of you and you other lucky bastards think that 60 degrees is cold. but however chilly it gets outside, lets remember, boys and girls, that when you wear leather and fur, your wearing something else's skin (thats right, wool isnt cruelty free, my friends, those poor sheep lose more than their coat for you!). its kinda like that transie nazi wierd guy with the little puppy in Silence of the Lambs...it rubs the lotion on its skin... or whatever...
http://www.peta2.com//STUFF/s-knittingfeat.asp

blaaaaaaaaaahhh...
i have known all semester that i have a book report due on november 6tha nd procrastinator me has put it off until now.. does anyone wanna write a minimum of 15 paragraphs on the emotional development of infacny up to 4 years of age? ...anyone?

so i listed a few of my paintings on ebay; to see how it goes. check 'em out.. or not. whatever.

http://myworld.ebay.com/heyfoxymophandlemamathatsme/