taylorthetiger

Urm. Life.

I can't wait for Agnes. Ridiculously so. I had a long talk with Jonathan tonight, because once again I was stupid enough to tell him something I knew he would disapprove of, so I got to hear all about that.

I know that this kind of peer pressure (disapproval) is the kind people are actually supposed to follow, in that he is trying to keep me from making a mistake.

But on the other hand I think mistakes need to be made sometimes, and I can figure it out myself.

I'm super excited because Arielle got back to my check-in note on facebook and is still up for modeling for my massive joiner-painting-multimedia extravaganza. She didn't specify nude or not but I think it'll be good either way. The nice thing about a joiner (esp with the pose I want) is that she can wear a bra and panties and by shifting the straps between pictures it can look like she wasn't.

My smena should be here by Friday.

ALSO by Friday, I need to have finished this frickin essay.

Jeepers.

Pictures of Jessica: (didn't win the contest. Hated winning photo. Hate subjectivity of art contests, anyway).

Favorite picture from Andrew's party.

They painted the staircase at the Hyde Park Garage! I love it.