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[21 Jul 2007|07:41pm] |
the knife - behind the bushes vs. pearl jam - black
this music is fitting for the weather that never seems to go away. the streets are flooding and it's never going to stop. san marcos is one giant river.
yeah. i like the water though. it makes me feel calm and anxious at the same time.
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[07 Jul 2007|01:08pm] |
moved in. and clicking. we actually are using this space as an office. we get to look out the windows to trees while clicking. this is really nice. still have unpacking to do, but i'd rather blog about how i'm supposed to unpack.
the bike ride is nice to and from work.
my grammar sucks/////
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[17 Feb 2007|04:09pm] |
wellll. this week was rather uneventful. B made an awesome dinner for me which you can view on her lj. bitchin.
i worked it with the USAC ladies. I have yet to send out my weekly update email. andddd. my wood is glued
today i formed three more paper panels for my new piece that hasn't begun to evolve. i changed it up a bit and added some black yarn and cerulean paint. although i really want to make it gold.
i need to write an essay for a scholarship application. i have never filled one of these out...probably because i've been too lazy or i never qualify. i'm gettin dollars this time. i can feel it.
mmmmmmmmmoooooonnnnnnnnneeeeeeyyyyyyyy
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[12 Feb 2007|11:40am] |
um. livejournal has changed since i last visited.
wow. this feels i guess, fun.
if you want to catch up i would suggest going to my flickr. it's something to fill in the gaps.
anyway. i'm going to change this thing up if i really start writing. soo. blah.
really, i've been gaying it up around campus. Queer programming is getting into full swing. The Transgeneration film festival is in it's third week, the gay? fine by me campaign has accumulated over $2000 in funding, the speakers bureau is training again soon, and ASM is about to start Language Consciousness Week. Bam.
art. eh. i'm working. my ass isn't off. but my work is coming together. it's hard when you are taking three separate studios that don't necessarily work in combination together.
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[01 Mar 2006|10:09am] |
that's right. here's to the livejournal. without you, i don't know where i'd be in my blogging lifestyle.
well. it's hot again. i'm a little bit off the track. and i didn't go to two soccer practices this week so i might not get to play tomorrow.
bad girl. i'm behind in my type class and i need to go to an event on campus that fits into a tiny fine arts box dictated by the theatre dept. blech.
we had valley visitors this weekend....and subsequent valley fun.
i wish i could visit bloomington and have some bloomington fun.
i have to go to work now.
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[28 Jan 2006|09:58am] |
seriously, waking up in that shameful drunken haze with embarrassing fragments of porn, painted carpet, and new guests the night before is not something i enjoy.
oooops. i try to break people into my drunken escapades with ease but you guys got the full show right off the bat. congratulations. i hope you had fun.
i think i'm still drunk. and the thought of vomiting doesn't even sound disgusting to me. at least the living room is clean and nothing was broken except for my pride. i think i had some of that left.
{edit} i just looked at the magnetic poetry scattered around the table to find:
tongue his sour spike
a beautiful languid woman tastes dreams
liquor flavored flowers
why spoil the stew with her enormous butt honey
death to whitey
finger that boy
and my favorite:
only shake visions with a dash of lingering rain
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[12 Jan 2006|10:47am] |
well
that was just a dream.
so, here's to a new semester. i get to leave the art building this time and hang out across campus at the theatre building. if nothing else, it will be a good workout. my beer sobriety lasted nearly two weeks. unfortunately, a long night of cosmos and craziness ended in a nice tall pint of lagunitas pale. oh well. at least i didn't break it for a cup of bud light.
B got a new bike. It's fun to ride around with her and help her get accommodated with the SM traffic. I cant wait until we're traveling everywhere together by bicycle.
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oh my. stereotypes were reinforced and broken this evening at bobcat stadium. The lesbians and sorostitutes of texas state worked for their homecoming spark points through a healthy game of flag football. we were not victorious but we did put up a good fight and ripped up some zeta shorts. Our boys cheered us on with flips and taunts and cheers like "eat em up.....TWAT!" i'm going to be sore, but i won't hang my head in shame. we worked hard. the gay community came together to show the straighter side of the university that we are in fact vulgar and loud, gay, gay, gays. and that's something to be proud of. HERE WE ARE!
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[30 Sep 2005|05:14pm] |
this is a shout out to all of my homegirls at PSJA north, heeeeyyyyy ladiessss!
wow. my user pictures are so old. this week has been long and draining. my ass has been worked off although i don't know where it went.
Fridays are nice because it's two for one muffins downstairs in the student center. i used the last of the change i collected yesterday to buy muffins and a diet rockstar a.k.a the cornerstone of any healthy meal. Oh. The shell on N. LBJ has a supply of 24 oz triple sized diet rockstars on the back shelf. I wish i could afford a case of those. mmmmm. then it would really appear like i was drinking beer in class.
i'm now deputized to register voters and i've got a stack of voter registration forms in my bag ready to be filled out. REGISTER BITCHES! The upcoming vote is very important. SAY NO TO PROPOSITION #2 (constitutional amendment banning gay marriage and civil unions) and get your friends to as well. If you aren't registered or aren't sure if you are, do it now! your forms must be in the registration office by OCT 10th at 5 p.m.
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[07 Aug 2005|08:58pm] |
i'm giving it a go since i haven't in awhile. summer, a minor myspace stint and a lot of fun have been distracting me. i'm a little bit nuttier. a tad on the crazy side. i'm poor. and i don't have an internet connection at the moment. yesterday - a little star-struck while strangely close to Funx's tits. excuse me i need to get a beer. oh the debauchery! is it ever too much?
i woke up early this morning in Bettina's bathtub. at first i didn't even realize i was in a tub or even in a bathroom. all i could make out was a strange light coming from above me. my next thought was that i was stuck in a hole and the only way to get out was to reach the light. i really began to panic and i think i may have been whimpering. and then! i realized i was in B's bathroom and all i had to do was walk out the door. very weird. i'd like to know what it all means. or if it means anything at all. i remember going to sleep in the bed and don't remember leaving it for any reason. i guess it means i have to lay off the booze. Bad lush! Bad!
i love me some chain drive. vvvvvvvvvrrrrrrrrrroommmmm.
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[19 Jun 2005|07:48pm] |
alright. my 21st birthday is coming up next sunday (a week from today) and i want to celebrate by watching roller derby.
so. if you want to come you're invited. here is the flyer for the info
i hope to see some people, but i completely understand if you don't want to see hottt competitive chicks on skates. ha. right. anyway...
my lady is coming back on thursday. YES! YES! YES! i can't wait. it seems like this moment would never come. um. so don't expect to find us for a couple of days. we'll be busy.
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[04 Jun 2005|06:45pm] |
i miss you.
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[01 Jun 2005|11:41pm] |
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well,
drunken bettina-less post # 1.5
umm. hung out with the nieghbs. you can always count on the people who hear you walk to the bathroom in the middle of the night.
ah. i had a weird political discussion....well not a discussion. I was basically stating my views about texas politics. the neighbs had no input. makes me sad. EDUCATION FINANCE is never going anywhere. Gays will have no rights guaranteed by the Texas constitution..OH YES! oh well...whatever. the majority doesn't care....don't fucking care. blah. i'm tired of this.
ms. nering. i think that is spelled correctly. thanks for chatting. nothing better.
someone burn me the new fanny pack! please!
"i bring grahams to the crackers like smores"
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[27 May 2005|11:26pm] |
damn.
my companion is gone. my girl is in another country and i haven't heard from her in over 36 hours. this is probably the longest we have gone without any form of communication ever. EVER. ah! but i'm stable. i'm cool. my fridge is stocked with beer. and my mind is tired from cleaning everything i can.
it's weird being in our home without her, knowing that she won't be back for thirty days. AH....
friends...if you are still there. if you can overlook my committed-intoxicating-love-lameness...and forget that my world has been revolving around my own sappy relationship....well rescue me from my boredom. i have already paid the rent. EIGHT DAYS IN ADVANCE. you can see the severity of my situation no?
bleh.
i am sarah. i work with insects. i drink beer and ride bikes.
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[23 Apr 2005|07:44pm] |
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In the midst of my critical review, i've managed to clean the bathroom, pick fuzz off of the floor, and produce some lj art (which can be seen in my info).
P.R.O.C.R.A.S.T.I.N.A.T.I.O.N.
but it's that time of year. Good News - i've landed a job picking microscopic invertebrates out of detritus(otherwise known as all that gunk around the bugs in my petri dish). I know tedious lab work involving insects doesn't sound like much fun to some, but it's very exciting to me. Organic matter under a microscope gives me a whole new perspective of the world. There is so much shit around us that we never see but has the most wonderful color and detail. Hopefully, this will have a positive influence on my artwork that i'll be busting my ass to produce this coming fall. ah!
Last Friday, my lady and I went to the San Antonio Museum of Art so I could find a piece of work to write about for my review. In the recent acquisitions exhibit was this picture:
Anita Brenner ca. 1925
I wish there was a story to go along with it. I guess i could make up my own. I'd probably need writing skills for that. how about a math equation....B to the UTCH anyone?
Edit: Anita Brenner, author of children's literature and books on Mexican art and history, contributed articles to numerous magazines and newspapers, worked on the editorial staff of The Nation, The Brooklyn Daily Eagle, and Editorial Albatros, and founded the monthly magazine Mexico/ This Month. After studying at Our Lady of the Lake College in San Antonio, the University of Texas at Austin, and the National University of Mexico, she received a Ph.D. in Anthropology from Columbia University in 1934, under the direction of Franz Boas. She was awarded a Guggenheim Fellowship, 1930-1932, for the study of Aztec art in Europe and Mexico. Born in 1905 to Jewish immigrants in Aguascalinetes, Mexico, Brenner maintained a life-long interest in art, as well as Jewish and political activism. In addition, she operated a farming business in Aguascalinetes for many years.
(taken from:http://www.hrc.utexas.edu/research/fa/brenner.html)
(i didn't make this up in case you were wondering)...but i do feel like a dumbass for not trying to research this woman before.
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[25 Mar 2005|09:29pm] |
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whoa. i thought of all these profound things to say a few minutes ago. of course, they are gone now. that's the way it generally happens. especially in my hazy condition. mmmm.
bettina made some fucking awesome curry this evening. for it, a large portion of the early afternoon was spent trying to find the perfect way to grind her own fresh curry powder. oh. i'm in love with an insane foodie. how am i so privileged?
i'm feeling older. and gayer. i'm so far removed from portions of me that dominated my lifestyle a few years ago...even months ago...my reality changes too fucking fast. it's exciting and overwhelming all at the same time.
i wish i had the patience to write something...perhaps something more meaningful or coherent...but i don't have that motivation even with a good buzz. this will have to do.
edit:
ha! B and I were just lying in bed talking about how i like(d) to impress her and suddenly we start preforming along with The Four Tops in the background. i feel like a schoolgirl... earlier we were outside hanging out screaming obscenities at the train barreling past us. we both could only faintly hear our taunts...just enough to find it funny. jesus...it's feels wrong to identify with a Beyonce song.
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[21 Feb 2005|11:47pm] |
some boys just delivered a really heavy butcher block island to our apartment. cute straight boys. it's weird to think that boys are attractive. i mean....these boys really were cute. no sexual attractiveness, but a girl can appreciate nice looking people. i think i was mostly surprised that i was conversing over a few beers with strapping young men. that never happens. i generally hang out with girls and gay men. straight men are rare around these parts. eh. makes me think.
my dad invited me on a bicycling trip through spain this morning. evidently we will biking on a pilgrimage trail starting at a french border or Montecito and just riding our way through the country. sounds like a good time....i'm about to jump on board.
eh...schooooool..i have a 2-d project due tomorrow that is staring at me beneath random shapes. i will get it done.
my lady, B bought some really cute skirts today.mmmmmm....mmmmm. yes!!!! love love love...
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[03 Feb 2005|05:19pm] |
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I am so tired. I can't believe i've already been in school for three weeks. AND I haven't missed a class. That must be some kind of record for me...collegiate, secondary, primary...all of them.
Going to class all the time makes me miss my lady. I miss making the house nice for her when she comes home from work. Now my clothes and art supplies are thrown about. Not pretty. Gosh! I want her to be home cuddling with me right now. She's really cute.
I want an oatmeal stout and all of my drawings to magically complete.
oh. and thanks for all of the music recs.
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[28 Jan 2005|11:00am] |
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Regina Spektor - Poor Little Rich Boy |
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These whole past couple of months or so have been dedicated to Mirah. It took awhile to set in but now i really can't get enough. Unfortunately, I think i'm on the verge of overplayage. (word. i think not). Anyway, the point is: I need more girl folk crap to listen to or i'm going to go crazy. So please comment. I just downloaded some Regina Spektor and I'm liking that so far, but i'd rather be in a mess of good voices than just a few. And preferably something i can find to download or something you can send me because i'm rather poor.
Bleh.
Rain is a bitch, but plants like it.
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