Early Morning Post....or is it a late night post.
Who the fuck cares, I'm physically tired...but mentally wired.
I spent some time....a lot of time actually.....speaking to a model friend of mine who does a lot modeling for.....shit...I don't really know...she has amazing photos, but I don't know what they are used for.
A recent set she did was for a nursing magazine, but a few years back she was on Maxim a lot.
Maxim is alright, but I much rather Inked Girls. Fits more with my culture.
So anyways, I was instructing her on how to "crack" some software that is insanely expensive and we got to talking about the old day when we went to high school together.
She and I were different grades, and we had a common friend, Kali. Kali used to be the singer in my first band, a female fronted punk band from Central Pa....oh god was it weird...but it was ours and we liked it.
I really liked Kali, my model friend knew this, and we talked for hours about old times at our enormous high school. Sometimes going down the nostalgic road is actually kind of fun. like I forgot how much I was listening to The Refused back then, and I busted out The Shape of Punk to Come and listened to "New Noise" a bunch of times.
I think my neighbors hate me now....
Sometimes that nostalgic sucks donkey dick. She inadvertently brought up the argument that Kali and I had that set us on two different paths. We both moved to Philly to go to school and lived 2 blocks from each other in West Philly...where never talked to each other. imagine that...someone your so close to and would love to take it a step further with for 4 years, to only spend 3 years in a new city where you only know each other and we won't speak to each other. Talk about a hard pill to swallow.
I broke out the Apple Juice and Jack Daniels and listening to The Refused. Things are better now!
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Apple Jack Recipe - Tim Version
2oz Jack Daniel
2oz 100% Apple Juice (The dirty brown kind) NOT cider
2 squirts of Lemon Juice
Add Jack, then Apple Juice to a rocks glass with ice, squirt lemon juice on top, stir once, drink.
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Yesterday, I began speaking to a local SG Girl and Philly Hopeful, hopefully we can do some comic book theme super heroine/villianess photo shoots. That would be fun.
Highlight of the Day:
Band/Siong - The Refused/New Noise
Article - Drilling in Antartica discovers remnants of ancient rainforest.
Photo - Epic Photoshop Fuck Up!
Quote - "But are not the dreams of poets and the tales of travellers notoriously false?" - HP Lovecraft.
And this is NOT New Noise:
Who the fuck cares, I'm physically tired...but mentally wired.
I spent some time....a lot of time actually.....speaking to a model friend of mine who does a lot modeling for.....shit...I don't really know...she has amazing photos, but I don't know what they are used for.
A recent set she did was for a nursing magazine, but a few years back she was on Maxim a lot.
Maxim is alright, but I much rather Inked Girls. Fits more with my culture.
So anyways, I was instructing her on how to "crack" some software that is insanely expensive and we got to talking about the old day when we went to high school together.
She and I were different grades, and we had a common friend, Kali. Kali used to be the singer in my first band, a female fronted punk band from Central Pa....oh god was it weird...but it was ours and we liked it.
I really liked Kali, my model friend knew this, and we talked for hours about old times at our enormous high school. Sometimes going down the nostalgic road is actually kind of fun. like I forgot how much I was listening to The Refused back then, and I busted out The Shape of Punk to Come and listened to "New Noise" a bunch of times.
I think my neighbors hate me now....
Sometimes that nostalgic sucks donkey dick. She inadvertently brought up the argument that Kali and I had that set us on two different paths. We both moved to Philly to go to school and lived 2 blocks from each other in West Philly...where never talked to each other. imagine that...someone your so close to and would love to take it a step further with for 4 years, to only spend 3 years in a new city where you only know each other and we won't speak to each other. Talk about a hard pill to swallow.
I broke out the Apple Juice and Jack Daniels and listening to The Refused. Things are better now!
----------- SIDE BAR -----------------
Apple Jack Recipe - Tim Version
2oz Jack Daniel
2oz 100% Apple Juice (The dirty brown kind) NOT cider
2 squirts of Lemon Juice
Add Jack, then Apple Juice to a rocks glass with ice, squirt lemon juice on top, stir once, drink.
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Yesterday, I began speaking to a local SG Girl and Philly Hopeful, hopefully we can do some comic book theme super heroine/villianess photo shoots. That would be fun.
Highlight of the Day:
Band/Siong - The Refused/New Noise
Article - Drilling in Antartica discovers remnants of ancient rainforest.
Photo - Epic Photoshop Fuck Up!
Quote - "But are not the dreams of poets and the tales of travellers notoriously false?" - HP Lovecraft.
And this is NOT New Noise: