Ok. That last blog post has apparently made enough people uncomfortable. Hehehe.
Mr. Gone paid me a visit.
Most of the weekend was spent sleeping late and stumbling from tiny metal bars across the boroughs. We had an amazing time. I watched Battlestar Galactica.
And then he left. Notice how shaky the photo is. Peter is hungover and I may still be drunk.
Mr. Gone paid me a visit.
Most of the weekend was spent sleeping late and stumbling from tiny metal bars across the boroughs. We had an amazing time. I watched Battlestar Galactica.
And then he left. Notice how shaky the photo is. Peter is hungover and I may still be drunk.
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so I'm sitting around procrastinating actually organizing my room so I can start drawing, and I'm staring at the internet and I realize I have another one of those SG "please give us 30 bucks and come look at teh nekkid" in my email, and I says to myself, self, I says, I have 30 dollars in my bank account that I actually don't need, and what would be a better tool of procrastination than a place to go and look at teh nekkid, and I says to myself, well I surely don't know, that's probably the *best* tool of procrastination available to me at the moment, so instead of getting my shit together to draw I rejoined this site, tried to peruse naked boys in the SB group and was denied by some kind of error and I'm taking out my frustration here by writing the most ridiculous run on sentence known to man.
Hi. Art party Saturday?