Under The Bridge

Dad:so how did you live three days without a computer?

Me:that's what you think! the computer there is better than ours!

And has lots of futurama in it.

There's no time like borrowed time. Stealth makes it all the better, even if the result is being a hour and half late for work and having a devilish back-ache.

Noes, wait. I have the back-ache for two weeks at least. But it got worse over the weekend. Oh we-ell...

I should draw me some borrowed time. It should look wonderful, like the parallel universe. And all that stuff piling up in the ideas book. Pointless maybe, but what the heck.

Academicwise, still no news. No news is prolly good news.

Killing an ex or two of mine would only do the world a favor. They seem to pile up, and while monster is only getting nicer with time, that idiot penguin naught but gets on my nerves.

Some decisions get on my nerves as well. When it involves monies and social awkwardness...well. I think i'll work something out.

And some people really, really need to get a sence of humor.

Well.

Rock'n'Troll to all!

Yeah, i wish. I nearly -died- today. Yuck. So much for patriotism.

So there's this amusing faertytale of an elf knight who is trying to make a troll skank his lady.

CLEARLY, EPICFAIL =D

But the process itself is highly fascinating.

Plus a few allergies, lowered blood pressure, and morphine-induced extacy.

A few more days till the crucial message comes, i can relax, denial's almost as good as oblivion. Hope? Who remembers that one anyway.

I prolly need another job. But, dontwanna...

And, read the bloody silmarillion. I feel there's something lacking in my education. And LOTR. The third time. Because i -still- don't get what is the big fuss about.

Slimy posers never get the point really. And i'm not sure i get them. Securing symphaty? Hell no. You evoke as much of it as a run-over lawyer. So, bloody why bother...

King of ashur got a 3D puzzle of Taipei 101, from the prince, with help from mr Shamai and Stav. Pure joy, of course. I had the honor of building some parts of it. Quite fun, but very, very mindboggling.

KoA will be a rather weird installment into the technion. If he makes it. Unfortunately, i think love isn't the only thing required...

I think i'm getting used the idea. Today's visit enhanced the reality of it. Tho more epicfail than ever, it'd be something amusing to remember. And mushrooms play a crucial part now!

Standing in a train station dressed as a witch is interesting. How humans react to it. Mostly, a benign if surprised reaction. Gawd, people, it's purim day...

I'm rather amused to find myself trying to blindtype the way an Elbit programmer does. 100 words a minute?Epicfail, again^^. Yes, i like this expression.

Finding myself talking to my smartest female aquaintance as if she was a guy. Simpler that way. I dont get girls. Even Liat, and she's the best option i have.

Mortal enemy turned friend, now? Who'd expect. Well, back to the lovable if slightly brutish creature, just a big puppy really, as i hoped it to be. Out of my head, down from the sky, away. Now his pawprints appear where i want them to.

Beasts, mushrooms, cheese, Ms, dragons and trees. Bloody overload, and me being lazy doesn't help the condition.

Wir singen noch Duette
mit Satan um die Wette
bis wir von unsren Lungen
den letzten Ton erzwungen!

I'm really marvelling at the change.

"Eternal love, another chance".

Taking humans' words out of context is almost more than a hobby. A way of life.

I'd take this whole life out of context, if i could. 

Pitz is out of context here, too.

Yeah, i'm delayed.

But it was a weekend too nice to be left unmentioned. For several reasons. The severe morphium-induced joy that is raining over me lately, the weather that was no less then otherworldly, and because i spent it mostly alone (:.

Unnatural? You bet. Wasn't my choice intially, but in the end it turned out to be one of my best for a long, long time. Bloody routine got to me so much...and that repressed despise of what i was immersed in. So, there was air, there was painting, and hope, and belsky's bird-day, which was crazed fun, because nothing in company of 3 awesome gals and 6 more than awesome homos can be too bad, right? So what if they wanted to go to bloody Evita, and then dragged us halfway through TA...that's what drag queens are for ^^.

I finally have time to paint as much as i want. More or less. Well, time was never the problem, motivation was. All that gray haze...NO MOAR. My DA gallery is feeling happy, or something. For the time being. In october it'll all be dead and gone, that is, if i'm accepted [ prefer not to think of the other option..].

Aaand at that optimstic note, i'll gtfo, and north tomorrow, yay, it was totally too long a waiting, bloody technion.

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