to my left, a bed full of things that need new homes.

to my right, a big fat spot where my computer will go tomorrow.

moving’s a witch, and so’s…

oh dear lord i’m too tired to come up with that chick’s name? you know, the plastic face one with the stoopid daughter.

JOAN RIVERS. that’s the name. aaaaaaaaw yeah.

in two weeks or so, expect more posts and actual artwork updates, as the move will be done and josh and i won’t be quite so frazzled. not that we’re actually all that frazzled. there’s just so much to do right now.

and i cannot WAIT for sidewalk arts. i think we should do the ultimate cliche square, with our artwork containing the following: a manhole cover, some cracks in the sidewalk with something coming out, some sort of anti-scad political mumbo-jumbo, a couple of toys sitting on top of the thing that we swear are part of the art and aren’t they cute shouldn’t we win, bubbles, rainbows, and last but not least, big fat letters that read BERNIE CASEY 4EVER!!!

okay, so that last one almost never makes it onto a sidewalk square. but i think 2006 might just be his year, don’t you agree? i’m just throwing things out here, but maybe he needs a square where he’s dressed as a lady from the red hat society? or he’s just making out with one? or he’s helping nerd persecution come to an end somehow?

you put what? in their what?