Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Some stuff that's going on:
-Daniel just got his wisdom teeth out. Whomps! He's recovering like a handsome champion, though! I called my mom in a panic about being a horrible caretaker, and she told me to write down when he takes each of his 5800 meds. That advice has been SO IMPORTANT. Thanks, mom!
- I've been seriously contemplating (gasp!) a pixie haircut. I'm sick of my hair, and also I am twenty-three years old, dagnabbit, and if there was ever a time to get a rad punkish boy-cut, it might as well be now. Probably the most dangerous part of this train of thought is that my primary inspiration is an illustrated webcomic character, and we all know that cartoons are notorious about giving us unrealistic hair expectations (looking at you, Pocahontas).
- I burned the SHIBBITY SHARPFARTS out of my right hand on Sunday and it was kinda scary and painful and I couldn't use my hand for the rest of the night. But then I woke up the next day and it wasn't even in pain anymore. Cool! So it was either a miraculous recovery via the power of prayer (we were with my in-laws when it happened, and they are two of the biggest pray-ers in the United States, bless them), or I'm much more of a drama baby about pain than is appropriate. Though I do have some wicked blisters, wanna see? (no? me either)
- I've been hardcore craving a McDonald's double cheeseburger (no pickles or onions) for a few days now. Side of fries and a large Diet Coke, please! But I guess the thing that's held me back from the drive-thru more than anything else, is the fact that I've built up my burger expectations so high that what I'm craving is not just a McDs cheeseburger, but the BEST McDs cheeseburger. You know? When you're in the mood for something junky like that, you don't usually think about all those times you get a mediocre meal, when the bun is a bit stale or they put on too much mustard or your fries are kinda cold. I'm thinking about that now.
- There's a blog post in my drafts that lists my favorite anime shows with brief synopses and descriptions of why they're so awesome. I think I'll spare you that one for now.
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Thursday, March 27, 2014
Throwback to Murray dorkishly lounging at our first apartment.
Back when the world was warm!
Anyway, just wanted to say hi.
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Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Illustration is something I've really loved for a long time. My friend Angela and I doodled a lot of "fashiony cool girl" characters in intermediate school, with enormous oval heads and big lashy eyes. I don't know why, but that was the preferred style. We'd pass these back and forth between classes and tape them to our desks; we even sold our drawings to classmates in a 6th grade project once? Of course they weren't very good (though hers were consistently better than mine), but I drew with her every day because it was fun.
Since then I slowly stopped sketching, because, tragically, I grew up and learned to be afraid of making mistakes. I won't want to start something unless I can do it perfectly, and that's the worst attitude in the entire universe for a creative person to have. I'm at the grueling stage right now of taking my fingers that have got, yes, a bit of talent in them, and using them to make the best thing I can, even though my best is not very awesome yet.
I had a miserable time falling asleep last night. I don't really know if it's because I had thousands of dazzling illustration ideas flooding my brain, or if my body was trying to kill me via bloodsugar violence. Probably 50/50? In any case, I'm a groggy little gremlin right now, but I'm happy for the inspiration, and that I somehow managed to scribble down a few of those thoughts in the dark. Notes scrawled out at 2AM are kind of hilarious by the light of day.
Anyway, I've got a long way to go with my drawing skillz, but I know if I keep working, I'll be making myself way proud someday.
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Tuesday, February 18, 2014
I'm generally feeling very positive about life. February feelings! It's still cold and snowy, but every day is getting lighter outside! Sunshine for all! That makes me the most happy. Also, I made beef stew for supper last night (photo omitted because...it looks like guts) and I was nervous that it wouldn't turn out, but surprise! It was a hit! My ego-high from that feat alone may carry me right into my interview with high-kicks and confidence!
We can only hope!
Monday, February 3, 2014
Murray the Cat has been hanging out in the bathtub like it ain't no thang.
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Thursday, January 23, 2014
Here's my two cents on the whole clothes-thrifting biz. Because I do it a lot.
Scope out different shops in your area. Every store has a different strength. One may have better brand selection, another will have lower prices, one will be better organized. That sort of thing. Once you figure out what's what, it's easy to decide what you have the patience for.
You can haggle *sometimes*. I once got a $30 pair of winter boots marked down at a consignment shop because I asked. It depends on the store, and it definitely depends on the item. I wouldn't try haggling on anything less than twenty bucks.
Look in odd sections! I recently found out that the maternity section is a stupendous place to find long, loose tops (even if you're not pregnant). I never thought to look there before! There's a lot of golden stuff in the pajamas section, too, like silky button-up tops and pretty slips you can layer in regular outfits. A lot of ladies swear by the mens section for big sweaters and flannels, but I personally haven't had much luck there. It's worth a shot, anyway!
Always look at jeans. All my most flattering, high-quality jeans were thrifted for less than ten bucks. My worst-fitting, rip-a-seam-after-six-months jeans were $30+ from department stores. I've vowed to never buy retail denim again. It's not worth it.
Another thing about jeans: Don't overlook flares or bellbottoms if skinny jeans are more your thing. Altering them is very easy.
Have a (loose) agenda. It really does make it less overwhelming if you've got an idea of what you want. Keep the criteria open ended; something like "button-down blouses" or "jean jackets" is specific enough. I discovered the magic of maternity sweaters because I was actually on the hunt for stretchy skirts, so guidelines can really direct you to sweet stuff even if you don't get what you originally set out for!
Do it a lot. I duck into a thrift store a couple times a month, and I've been doing it for the past few years. Most of the time I don't even buy anything, but because I like shopping and I take time to look for cheap gems, these days I'm usually wearing an outfit that costs less than twenty dollars total, including purse and shoes. It's fun!
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