hands.

a meager entrance into the world of film. sort of?

Me and puff-puff were bored after a dance party. so we made this real quick.

just imagine all the fun activities we could do!!!

since ramona got crunched, what i had wanted was this--ideally with a cream interior:

but i may have been off. what i REALLY want is this little chunk of heaven:

things i would be able to carry around:
-all my possesions
-an ice cream business
-a band
-everyone i live with
-scuba diving equips
-free furniture from the side of the road
-a little fridge full of jones soda

Here's to dreams coming true.

hands.

only february. and already such fantastic projects.

life secret mission #47 is almost accomplished!!!! get something in an art show. (there are no stipulations on HOW i would get something in there, i thought i might have to sneak a sneeze on someone else's art.)

but wait! there's another way!!! Art House does some pretty dope projectos to get more community involved in art...for this one they give you a blank moleskin museum book and you just do whatever your little heart pleases and send it back in. My sketchbook and all its new buddies get to visit Atlanta, Washington DC, Philly, Boston, Brooklyn, and Chicago.

My book is basically a plug for the 'call and response' movement, the purpose of which is to educate people about slavery in its various forms, and get people thinking of how they can apply their talents to help abolish slavery around the world...

Results:



peace out.

buon compleanno, amico

oh, just a little birthday project for J. (birthday from all the folks at Vans, A.D.D., Sub-Pop Records, KPLU Radio, Spanky VanDoorn, Snowbird, Anti-crombie, Nitro Records, Ted's Breakfast Place, H2O, Striked, AFI, Greywhale CD Exchange, JMR, Homegrown, and Sessions Records. And you thought i didn't have any connections.

heart. and hands.

all you need is love, ba-da-da-da-dum...

family, i lub you.

Here are just a few of the key ingredients: dynamite, pole vaulting, laughing gas, choppers - can you see how incredible this is going to be? -Dignan

i had a dream that i got laid off and so i moved to chile and met these people and we sailed to antarctica, only there was a tv crew or something like we were on a reality tv show. it was amazing except it rained more than seattle. ugggggggggggggh. i have been thinking a lot about going to antarctica lately, so maybe this is a sign it's time.

other comfie things:
finished my book for the el sketchbook projecto. check.
eating barbeque tomoro. yesssssss.
mom loves me. check.
tickets for egypt. check.
practising for a month of eliminating paper waste. check.
snoboarding saturday. check.
gonna practise new dance moves tonight (euro trash, here i come). check.
i can smell delishious dinner cooking. check.

i am happier than a dum dum at a smartie farm.

every time i see this, i think of those ninja turtle t-shirts we made

If anyone has Demetri Martin's phone number, I will barter for it.

car got crunched.

rear ended : fast
date of incident : groundhog's day
song playing at the time of the incident: what a wonderful world
car's involved : 3
doctor's visits : 2
most thankful for : headrests
pain : moderate
prescription drugs : actually willing to take
insurance calls : one zillion
potential replacement candidates for Ramona : Subaru WRX or '72 Volkswagon beetle
new light shed on : the compassion of my boss
not a good idea : going to a dance party the night of the accident
immediate implications : no stowage of valuables in trunk possible, due to non-latchability of trunk
day after effects : general UGH-ness

other conclusions : some cops are very nice.

"Jack, I'm 26 years old. I didn't run away from home."

sometimes it hits me again that i'm grown up and i can do anything i want, which is probably pretty immature that it cheers me so, hahaha. it was a good week:
i went riding three times
i bought two pairs of shoes
i ate ice cream like every day
i figured out what i was going to do for
sketchbook project

i am fulfilled.