Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Friday, November 26, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Yep. Still sick.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Monday, November 15, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Saturday, November 13, 2010
So I drove to Raglan yesterday.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
So. This is a new level, even for me.
(1001100000011000110110000011101001011010001110001000100000011000111010000101100000100100100100000010100)
Today I sat down and made my dad teach me the basics about binary coding. Because I felt like it. Yes. For those interested/can read it (I can't ... yet) I've put up subtitles of the codes. It's in ASCII.
(010011101101110000011100101111000101110000111110111010001111100000111010010110001110100000111010100101100000010100)
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Check out what I found.
The scary thing is I was probably nine or ten when that photo was taken...
Anyway. To those who wondered; this is what I'd look like if I had eyebrows, moderately dark hair, and skin that actually got to see the sun.
**It was stage makeup for a dance performance and I was caked under about a centimeter of bronzer and hair gel. Fun times!
Anyway. To those who wondered; this is what I'd look like if I had eyebrows, moderately dark hair, and skin that actually got to see the sun.
**It was stage makeup for a dance performance and I was caked under about a centimeter of bronzer and hair gel. Fun times!
Monday, November 8, 2010
So close!
I very nearly didn't upload a picture tonight. It's the first time in a long time a double-dose of painkillers hasn't sorted out a migraine for me. I shot and uploaded this while I waited for my second set of pills to kick in. Right now I'm feeling pretty damn sleepy.
My head still feels like it's in a vice. Stupid ineffective over the counter medicine. Please don't make me go over to prescription pain killers. I don't want the hassle.
My head still feels like it's in a vice. Stupid ineffective over the counter medicine. Please don't make me go over to prescription pain killers. I don't want the hassle.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
I have blue nails and incredibly messy hair.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Check it out I have legs.
This is the photo I took for lighting check. Can you tell I'm really really really tired?
Yeah. I take a class of vaganova method ballet on thursdays in a desperate attempt to keep myself active. I haven't danced in any capacity in about three years. It's hard work. I'm going to go sleep now.
**Yes they're a bit out of focus. I tried the auto-focus feature on my camera. It didn't work well. The new lighting set up did though! And I exist as more than a torso! It's very exciting.
**Yes they're a bit out of focus. I tried the auto-focus feature on my camera. It didn't work well. The new lighting set up did though! And I exist as more than a torso! It's very exciting.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
So this post got really off-topic...
And also to use it as an excuse to throw multi-coloured sequins all around my room (So. Many. Sequins. My vacuum is going to hate me).
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HOWEVER. I noticed a spider lurking behind my drawers, and when I went back to plug in another light IT WAS GONE.
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HOWEVER. I noticed a spider lurking behind my drawers, and when I went back to plug in another light IT WAS GONE.
And then proceeded to get distracted and make this set entirely about how worried I was about the whereabouts of the spider. Bloody thing.
Monday, November 1, 2010
OMG YOU GUYS
I ACTUALLY GOT AN UP TO DATE PHOTO OF MY DAD. Whoo!
Admittedly the only way he'd consent was to cover half his face with a book, but whatever. My mother refuses outright to get in front of the camera, but I can occasionally bully my dad into letting me take a photo. I think the last time was two years ago. In Paris, because it would have been a crime not to have a photo with my dad in front of the Louvre.
In other news....
Admittedly the only way he'd consent was to cover half his face with a book, but whatever. My mother refuses outright to get in front of the camera, but I can occasionally bully my dad into letting me take a photo. I think the last time was two years ago. In Paris, because it would have been a crime not to have a photo with my dad in front of the Louvre.
In other news....
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