Dear dude,

Jul. 6th, 2010 01:30 am
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When you are hitting on me in a bar and asking me to come see your show the next day. When I say I can't go because I work late, the correct response would be something like,

"Oh, where do you work?"

And not,

"Are you a stripper or something?"

Just FYI
spaggel: (cube will take you in and fuck you up)
So in another epic life failure of something-something. I cut my head open pretty damn good at work. On a metal basket.

Yeah.

ExpandHere are some pictures! WARNING - kind of bloody/gory )
So, yeah.
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So, I took a couple of pictures of the outfit I had for Mardi Gras. After I got back, since I totally forgot to take my camera with me. So slightly drunk (er... more then slightly) and a little flusttered as this was 4am and I just spent 2 hours with my DD trying to get a drunk girl home who kept giving us crosstreets that DIDN'T EXIST.

Then she puked all over me. Then I had to reach into her coat pocket, which she also had puked in, to get her keys to let her into her house. She gave me a kiss on my cheek with her pukey lips too, to say thanks for getting her home.

Yeah. Well, I got cleaned up.

Expandbut photos cause well, I'm just like that. Slighly Image heavy. )
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So, reading around and following my flist about he events at WinCon 2008, and do I mean reading around. There is also a couple posts about the attendees speaking up for themselves and what this entitles.

This might have the potential for triggery subjects.

ExpandIt really goes to show that people don't know how victim blaming works. )
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Or how I'm kind of hairy and I don't care if you are or not.
And no one else should either.


ExpandRambling if you will, about body hair. )
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Or how I really will want to have kids. Once I, you know, get pregnant


This is going to be a personal post about, well, as you can read, me and my utter lack of wanting children and the conversations that take place when this is brought up as well as my take on the whole matter.

And how it seems to be that I'm losing my value by not wanting to procreate and peoples views on my body.

ExpandFeel free to skip, really )
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Yes! I am going to the Vagina Monologues! It's my first time (please be gentle ajksdhk) and I'm pretty excited. There is a big group of friends going, who are all meeting up at the bar before so we can get a little drink on before we go.

♥ SO EXCITED I DON'T HAVE WORDS

On another note. I do have a twitter. WELL. It's not about my life, BUT! Well, since I do drink out a bit or am stuck as the DD more times then I can count, I like to post all of the ridiculous shit that I hear. So it's on twitter now @inthebar.

Example: "I'm just saying you high fived him for being catholic and getting a girl pregnant on the youth ministry team."

Video...er

Feb. 7th, 2010 01:51 pm
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So taking a break while I'm working on my [livejournal.com profile] help_haiti art for [livejournal.com profile] syllic (It's coming soon!) I decided to upload a little video a friend and I made on new years when we consumed more vodka then has ever been consumed before.

ExpandEnjoy. Hand Pornish, nsfw. Oh god. )
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So it seems I was txting a one Capt. Kirk last night. This was after the stripper pole (my bruises are amazing btw) and Foosball commentary. But before the 4 slices of pizza.

Example:

Capt. Kirk: Capt. Kirk here. Live long and prosper.
Me: Captain! Stealing spocks lines i see?
Capt. Kirk: No, i have just converted to vulcan lately
Me: I don't think so. Spock calls illogical
Capt. Kirk: Damn your logic
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So! Out drinking to celebrate a good friend getting the negative on her 6 month check up for tyroid cancer! Awesomeness abound!

this has brought awesome bathroom convos that i overhear. Like this:
stall 1: "do you have any toliet paper? This one is out."
stall 2: "yeah. Thats sucks when your all blown and outof teepee."
stall 1: "no im dry"

LIFE IS GOOD.
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So, yesterday started with having to recover my computer. To factory settings. Erasing everything that I wasn't smart enough to back up on to my external hard drive.

ALL THAT ARTWORK I DIDN'T POST. OH GOD. OH GOD. OH GOD.
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So, for those that watch the Food Network and Dinners, Drive-ins and Dives my not know but they came to my work this March and our episode was aired! (Westside Drive-in BABY) I was even on it for a short second even though they filmed me a ton. I had just lost my voice and well, it didn't sound pretty.

ANYWAY. Guy is doing a road show and he is coming to our town, tomorrow night. My boss was picked to be the opening act and guess who is going to be the assistant?

ME.

AWESOME RIGHT? I'M EXCITED. So I get to help! Not sure if it's going to be on stage or just set up, he has me ready for both. But if nothing else I get to sit backstage and watch it all go down. I FEEL LIKE LIFE IS HANDING ME COOKIES AND STUFF.

Other news: Finally finished getting the Fire It Up vid uploaded to Megaupload you know. It only takes me a week.

Also, no longer as cold but now tons and tons of snow and I hate driving in it. SO BAD. I can't complain too much as the last two years I didn't have a car and had to bike everywhere since public transportation in my city is a laugh.
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Oh my goodness! Thank you [livejournal.com profile] geeklite[livejournal.com profile] denyce[livejournal.com profile] myrafur[livejournal.com profile] jade_dragoness[livejournal.com profile] not_sally[livejournal.com profile] bookshop and the lone ♥Anon♥. I have snowflakes cookies and oh god, I wish they were real and I could eat THEM ALL. But yeah, cause I need sugar like I need a hole in the head.

It's also awesome because it's 3 below zero (10 below with wind chill) right now and I'm dying and can't really feel my face D:

Oh sunday

Nov. 8th, 2009 11:13 pm
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So I baked of chocolate chip cookies to ah "pay" a co-worker of mine to help get the huge branch that fell into my yard after a huge storm we had last week. He took half and i think I ate at least a dozen today and there are still more left. OH GOD.

oh the plus side the sugar rush gave me energy to clean the cat box, do all the dishes and laundry. Just not out away yet, going to have wrinkly cloths :(


In NaNo news:

7553 / 50000 words. 15% done!
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I'm starting to notice a trend in which the men with whom I have had, er, casual encounters with have somehow ending up dating my friends. On top of small paranoia of being stalked via dating friends and/or being used to get to said friends. This brings up to a large list of uncomfortable topics.

Example: "Oh hey, I'd like you to meet... you've meet? how?"

And I really don't want to answer that question. I really, really don't.

In NaNo News:

4572 / 50000 words. 9% done!
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So! Halloween was eventful, before the night even started I was involved in a little photoshoot for my friends photography project.

Chris, a good friend, and I were asked to model. I don't have the photos from the shoot (which I might post once she is done developing them) but! I do have the after shoot in which my poor digital camera is whipped out (harhar) and some photo's are taken.

ExpandBehold! A little image heavy. )

Also! Two little Halloween photos. I really don't have that many of myself since I was behind the camera all night.

ExpandBut here they are! )
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So I have been agonizing for the past couple of minutes because for me to leave feedback on a fic would push it over the "69 comments" mark. And I just feel so GUILTY of getting rid of the 69 and equally as guilty for not leaving feedback.

I THINK THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME.
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Stolen from [livejournal.com profile] bookshop who has stolen it from many others.

The problem with LJ: We all think we are so close, but really we know nothing about one another. So I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away.

Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.

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And I'm not shy about ANYTHING. You can really ask anything you like and I will even draw charts and provide photos. I have no shame.

HERPIES

Feb. 12th, 2009 10:04 pm
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jasdhkasjd Made you look :|

Still working on the commissions. I now have a part/full time job if I can steal peoples hours, yay! BUT! I am working on the commissions so do not worry (too much)

Also? Cold rice noodles with shrimp, fish sauce, lime and cilantro. mmmmm DELISH. Also amazing because now that the roomie moved out I am missing a microwave so if I have any left overs, they are SO COLD D:

ANYWAY, how is my flist doing? Any big plans this weekend? For i have none and wish to LIVE THROUGH YOU <3<3<3<3
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So, now that I'm done with my interview and calmed down. A bit. I get so nerves sometimes I've had like, three jobs my whole life and mostly because I never leave them. I'm so unused to the process. BUT, I think on a whole things went well, the lady liked me and I did well on my WPM and data entry test ahaha Who would have thought that fandom would have paid off so much my forcing me to type fast? :D

I should know within the next few days. So I'm not going to jinks it or anything by talking about the job I DID apply for, I did get the run down on it and it's really not bad at all. And If I don't get this one, there my be a few other places for me to be working at least temp for.

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You can't leave me I said. For if you go, I will only have myself to talk to.

You have only been talking to yourself the whole time I replied, then left.

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