Sunday, August 28, 2011
new tattoo
juuuuust kidding. i was bored yesterday and drew this on myself.
but i did enjoy telling my family it was real and watching their expressions. basically, they don't like me getting more tattoos, but obviously, if i were to get one and show it to them, it's permanent, so they're going to try to be supportive, even if they don't think i should have gotten it. it's funny, because you get that split second of the expression that reads "lauren! nooooo," before they say "oh cool, that looks awesome!" haha
i'm a really great sister/daughter/granddaughter.
the "tattoo" was based off of this illustration for the story "faust" by harry clarke. i'd never heard of either before i saw this illustration, but now i'm on a hunt for a book of his. i found a few fairy tale books he'd illustrated on amazon that i might try out. we'll see. you should check out some of his stuff. it's all really eerie and dreamlike, and very detailed which are all characteristics that i love in art.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
hair flips
on a scale from 1 to 10, how embarrassing is it that the real reason i want real blinds (instead of pretty much see-through drapes) is so that i will feel less stupid dancing around in my apartment, because i know no one on the street will be able see me..
also, i learned a song in two days. no big deal. i'm still not the best at strumming/etc. and my fingers kill, but it's coming along. :)
(yes, the song only has 4 chords and is maaaybe two minutes long...but still. i'm proud.)
i don't have a pick, and my hand doesn't want to cooperate with me and the strings, so i've been using a guitar pick earring i happen to have. see, jewelery is attractive AND practical.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
EAT from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.
brought to you by the same guy who did move and learn.
is it wrong i like covers of this song better than the original?
Saturday, August 20, 2011
runrunrunrunrunrunrunrepeat
at mcdicks right now they have a deal of any sized pop or iced coffee for $1. (i still have yet to EAT mcdonalds since April 12, 2006. coffee or soft drinks don't count).
so point of story: since all sizes are $1, i got a large (most bang for your buck!) and drank it down very quickly about 2 hours ago. there was a SHIT TON of caffeine and sugar in that drink and i'm absolutely buzzing right now. still. two hours later. i feel like i'm on drugs and feel very very anxious and jittery. my bod is not used to this much sugar/caffeine in one go.
dunno what to do with myself!
tom milsom
i just talked about this uy a few posts ago, but now he has a new album out. you can listen to it all for free HERE.
let your ears dance and give it a listen.
or hey, just listen to it here:
i enjoy the track "lines" very much.
let your ears dance and give it a listen.
or hey, just listen to it here:
i enjoy the track "lines" very much.
Monday, August 15, 2011
transition: gangsta to cheese in 5 seconds
no idea why, because i've never listened to this song before by choice, but i was craving this song tonight.
this song makes me want to work out and box haha.
speaking of. two friends and i made a deal, sept 1st we're all giving up junk food and going to start working out. i wanna get fit by the new year.
also made plans to go camping, fishing and paint balling.
i really appreciate all of my male friends this summer especially. i really feel like they have my back and would protect me and stand by me.
give everything up for love. (friend love, love love, family love)
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
speed it up, slow it down
these are by a guy named tom milsom who i found through youtube quite a while ago. he makes really interesting music.
fast
Fast Kittens by Tom Milsom
slow
Kitten experiments by Tom Milsom
i really like this poem he did as well:
fast
Fast Kittens by Tom Milsom
slow
Kitten experiments by Tom Milsom
i really like this poem he did as well:
Thursday, August 11, 2011
crafty doo da
buttonnnnns. i'm a huge nerd. i kind of collect buttons. i tell myself i'm going to make stuff with them (and i have), but mostly they've just sat around. i had this huge bag that i wanted to sort for a while (again, because i'm a nerd, and i like things organized and color coded...), so that's what i did. i think i'm going to make some sort of framed piece with a ton of buttons, because i have way to many. i'll keep the really cool/unique ones for jewelry and clothes.
also, my friend pete and i are doing an art swap. we did one last week as well and i gave him this trippy/dreamlike collage (that i wish i had taken a picture of!) and i got this rad giraffe warrior girl drawing in return.
this is my thing for him for our art swap this week. he asked for some words and i gave him dreams/nightmares/owls, and he gave my the word octopus...so BAM. here's my octopus for him. and i can't make anything without glitter sooooo, yeah. glitter everywhere. hope he likes it.
i also made some sweet magnets the other day, and am working on a project involving silhouettes. ou la la, art-o-rama.
orgasm
i have a lulu lemon bag sitting in my bathroom. on the outside of it are a bunch of messages that are suppose to be uplifting and life affirming type deals, such as "the pursuit of happiness leads to unhappiness." "do one thing a day that inspires you." "breathe deeply." etc. etc. well, i've never actually looked at this bag until today, and one of these life affirming messages caught my eye....
children are the orgasm of life.
ew, what? yes, they quite literally are i guess....but really? i don't think i like the idea of comparing children to orgasms, thanks.
children are the orgasm of life.
ew, what? yes, they quite literally are i guess....but really? i don't think i like the idea of comparing children to orgasms, thanks.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
700th post
Loose Fit - Table Beggar music video from Abbie stephens on Vimeo.
Loose Fit-Table beggar Making Of from Abbie stephens on Vimeo.
^how it's made
Sunday, August 7, 2011
somebody that i used to know
this song is crazy good
mmm, i like this one too.
wish wish wish i could sing
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
say ello to my li'le friend
kind of excited about it
i'm not sure why, but i've always wanted a ceramic animal bust. i think i'm going to make a cool base for it to go on. i found this puppy at pine ridge hollow today when we went for my mom's bday lunch. 50% off! huzzah! i couldn't say no. it was the cheapest animal bust i've come across thus far, and i really liked the horns. i might use it to display some necklaces or something. updates to come. now i just need a name...i think it's a goat, so to be lame (or lamer, some might say...because who names ceramic goats...who OWNS ceramic goats..), i might name him william...or bill for short..get it? har har.
UPDATE: oh shoot. just realized it's a gazel. wiliam will not work at all.
i'm not sure why, but i've always wanted a ceramic animal bust. i think i'm going to make a cool base for it to go on. i found this puppy at pine ridge hollow today when we went for my mom's bday lunch. 50% off! huzzah! i couldn't say no. it was the cheapest animal bust i've come across thus far, and i really liked the horns. i might use it to display some necklaces or something. updates to come. now i just need a name...i think it's a goat, so to be lame (or lamer, some might say...because who names ceramic goats...who OWNS ceramic goats..), i might name him william...or bill for short..get it? har har.
UPDATE: oh shoot. just realized it's a gazel. wiliam will not work at all.
more old posts that i had never posted
for one reason or another. here they are now:
3/21/11
this blog is about 3 1/2 years old.
what the heck.
time flies. so much has gone down since post 1.
so many changes;
changes in relationships, friendships, experiences, interests, etc.
i feel more "me" than ever.
i go through phases of when i feel the need to blog or not.
for the past year though, i feel like i've used this more as an art blog than anything, which is nice. i don't need this to say anything to anyone anymore.
this is all very interesting to me.
sorry if this post makes no sense to whoever is reading it.
but i think that's the point..?
02/02/11
i feel like i want to talk about some things, but i can't for the life of me bring any of these thoughts into words.
so let's pretend
1/25/11
wracked:
Cause extreme physical or mental pain to; subject to extreme stress: "he was racked with guilt".
wracked. good word! i like w-r words.
facetious:
Treating serious issues with deliberately inappropriate humor.
also a fun word to say. not too fond of how it looks though. face. tious.
11/14/10
when you smile,
my heart sighs
11/03/10
"I need to feel strongly, to love and admire, just as desperately as I need to breathe."
The Diving Bell and the Butterfly
(if you've never heard of or seen the diving bell and the butterfly, get on it. fantastic and amazing (true) story.)
the best kinds of kisses are upside down kisses. because you both get the bottom lip.
10/1/10
i just woke up from a nap of sorts. i'm not sure if i actually fell asleep for any of the hour i was laying down. you know when you're not quite asleep, but your mind is off wandering and you start having semi-awake-asleep dreams/thoughts? well that's what was just happening to me.
i was having some sort of dream, because i remember kind of waking up and thinking i've been out for an hour then i looked at my watch and it had only been ten minutes.
i had my window open and a large flock of geese flew over the house and as they got closer they got louder and i thought "the geese are screaming." and had an image of a bunch of geese in the pond near my house, and all of them are looking up towards the sky screaming.
weird.
09/30/10
after years and years of walking on eggshells constantly. i'm getting very exhausted.
12/13/09
"Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart."
-life of pi
"When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. It doesn’t need to be a good reason. Taking photographs of the night sky, for example. Now, in the long run, that’s just the kind of dumb, irritating habit that would cause you to split up. But in the haze of infatuation, it’s just what you’ve been searching for all these years."
-the beach, alex garland
11/16/09
it's strange how many divorces there are these days. if you think back to our grandparents age, people stayed together a lot more often. maybe it was because people were more dependant on one another. now everyone is able to support themselves, so they let smaller things push their relationships apart. also, people usually got married a lot younger back then. did a lot of them marry their first love? maybe that's the trick. it always takes people ages to get over their first love, so what if you never had to. even if you fell out of love down the line.
11/09/09
why do i find light eyes and dark hair attractive?
i think it's because brunettes are dark and mischievous looking, and bright blue or green eyes are innocent looking. when you put them together you get an exciting/spontaneous person who's secretly super sweet.
08/12/09
i had yet another nightmare. most of the nightmare i was having a really nice time with my friends and we were just hanging out having fun at a summer camp type situation. all of a sudden i couldn't breathe and i curled up in a ball on the ground and i told my friends that i'd been hiding the fact that i had tons of tumors in my back and i was dying. a friend of mine was rubbing my back to comfort me and then pointed out all the lumps from tumors on my back. then i died and woke up.
it was sad and weird. usually when someone dies in my dreams, it signifies a new beginning associated with my feelings toward that person or our relationship, so i guess i should expect some changes to occur within myself?
07/31/09
i had another very odd dream.
i was at my friends apartment with another friend of mine (i'm not sure who) and we were trying to take the elevator, which was more like a small room and there were buttons to tons of floors, but they weren't in numerical order so it was hard to find the floor we needed (16), so i picked floor 14 and planned to walk the rest of the way up. the elevator had about 20 or so people in it and when we arrived at the 12th floor the doors opened and the entire floor was on fire, somehow we found out that all the floors below us were also on fire. the group of people, my friend and i decided it was best to take the stairs to the roof and figure things out from there. when we arrived at the roof, my friend and i discovered that the roof of the buildings next to the roof we were on, were close enough that we could jump from roof to roof and climb down to safety. everything was covered in snow and it was really dark out. my friend went first and i watched her easily make it on to the roof, but then her coat caught on fire. i screamed at her to warn her and she quickly got her jacket off. i turn around towards the group of people still with me on the roof and they told me this was all a plan to kill me and my friend in the fire. so i ran off to join my friend and we both ran and hid from the giant group of people, who apparently had magical powers or something. my friend and i managed to get away from the bad people but were freezing cold wandering in a desert of snow. we eventually saw a small town that looked like it'd be on the cover of a christmas card. somehow my friend and i found new snow suits and were making sure to only look at the snow because the evil people cold tell where they were by what we saw or something. we ended up finding a sled and curled up and went to sleep in a field covered in a blanket. we awoke to some woman saying that my friend was her son, and the people who she was with took us and put us in her red station wagon.
something happened and my friend was now an old boyfriend. i was really excited to see him and the dream wasn't a nightmare anymore for a bit. then while we were together this girl comes in and they kiss. it turns into a nightmare again and i ask who she is and he says she's his nurse. i ask when they met and he says months ago when he was going through treatment. i asked what he's talking about and the nurse said "the tumors!" i got really upset because i realised that he was dying.
and then i woke up.
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Back to the present. an that's that.
3/21/11
this blog is about 3 1/2 years old.
what the heck.
time flies. so much has gone down since post 1.
so many changes;
changes in relationships, friendships, experiences, interests, etc.
i feel more "me" than ever.
i go through phases of when i feel the need to blog or not.
for the past year though, i feel like i've used this more as an art blog than anything, which is nice. i don't need this to say anything to anyone anymore.
this is all very interesting to me.
sorry if this post makes no sense to whoever is reading it.
but i think that's the point..?
02/02/11
i feel like i want to talk about some things, but i can't for the life of me bring any of these thoughts into words.
so let's pretend
1/25/11
wracked:
Cause extreme physical or mental pain to; subject to extreme stress: "he was racked with guilt".
wracked. good word! i like w-r words.
facetious:
Treating serious issues with deliberately inappropriate humor.
also a fun word to say. not too fond of how it looks though. face. tious.
11/14/10
when you smile,
my heart sighs
11/03/10
"I need to feel strongly, to love and admire, just as desperately as I need to breathe."
The Diving Bell and the Butterfly
(if you've never heard of or seen the diving bell and the butterfly, get on it. fantastic and amazing (true) story.)
the best kinds of kisses are upside down kisses. because you both get the bottom lip.
10/1/10
i just woke up from a nap of sorts. i'm not sure if i actually fell asleep for any of the hour i was laying down. you know when you're not quite asleep, but your mind is off wandering and you start having semi-awake-asleep dreams/thoughts? well that's what was just happening to me.
i was having some sort of dream, because i remember kind of waking up and thinking i've been out for an hour then i looked at my watch and it had only been ten minutes.
i had my window open and a large flock of geese flew over the house and as they got closer they got louder and i thought "the geese are screaming." and had an image of a bunch of geese in the pond near my house, and all of them are looking up towards the sky screaming.
weird.
09/30/10
after years and years of walking on eggshells constantly. i'm getting very exhausted.
12/13/09
"Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart."
-life of pi
"When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. It doesn’t need to be a good reason. Taking photographs of the night sky, for example. Now, in the long run, that’s just the kind of dumb, irritating habit that would cause you to split up. But in the haze of infatuation, it’s just what you’ve been searching for all these years."
-the beach, alex garland
11/16/09
it's strange how many divorces there are these days. if you think back to our grandparents age, people stayed together a lot more often. maybe it was because people were more dependant on one another. now everyone is able to support themselves, so they let smaller things push their relationships apart. also, people usually got married a lot younger back then. did a lot of them marry their first love? maybe that's the trick. it always takes people ages to get over their first love, so what if you never had to. even if you fell out of love down the line.
11/09/09
why do i find light eyes and dark hair attractive?
i think it's because brunettes are dark and mischievous looking, and bright blue or green eyes are innocent looking. when you put them together you get an exciting/spontaneous person who's secretly super sweet.
08/12/09
i had yet another nightmare. most of the nightmare i was having a really nice time with my friends and we were just hanging out having fun at a summer camp type situation. all of a sudden i couldn't breathe and i curled up in a ball on the ground and i told my friends that i'd been hiding the fact that i had tons of tumors in my back and i was dying. a friend of mine was rubbing my back to comfort me and then pointed out all the lumps from tumors on my back. then i died and woke up.
it was sad and weird. usually when someone dies in my dreams, it signifies a new beginning associated with my feelings toward that person or our relationship, so i guess i should expect some changes to occur within myself?
07/31/09
i had another very odd dream.
i was at my friends apartment with another friend of mine (i'm not sure who) and we were trying to take the elevator, which was more like a small room and there were buttons to tons of floors, but they weren't in numerical order so it was hard to find the floor we needed (16), so i picked floor 14 and planned to walk the rest of the way up. the elevator had about 20 or so people in it and when we arrived at the 12th floor the doors opened and the entire floor was on fire, somehow we found out that all the floors below us were also on fire. the group of people, my friend and i decided it was best to take the stairs to the roof and figure things out from there. when we arrived at the roof, my friend and i discovered that the roof of the buildings next to the roof we were on, were close enough that we could jump from roof to roof and climb down to safety. everything was covered in snow and it was really dark out. my friend went first and i watched her easily make it on to the roof, but then her coat caught on fire. i screamed at her to warn her and she quickly got her jacket off. i turn around towards the group of people still with me on the roof and they told me this was all a plan to kill me and my friend in the fire. so i ran off to join my friend and we both ran and hid from the giant group of people, who apparently had magical powers or something. my friend and i managed to get away from the bad people but were freezing cold wandering in a desert of snow. we eventually saw a small town that looked like it'd be on the cover of a christmas card. somehow my friend and i found new snow suits and were making sure to only look at the snow because the evil people cold tell where they were by what we saw or something. we ended up finding a sled and curled up and went to sleep in a field covered in a blanket. we awoke to some woman saying that my friend was her son, and the people who she was with took us and put us in her red station wagon.
something happened and my friend was now an old boyfriend. i was really excited to see him and the dream wasn't a nightmare anymore for a bit. then while we were together this girl comes in and they kiss. it turns into a nightmare again and i ask who she is and he says she's his nurse. i ask when they met and he says months ago when he was going through treatment. i asked what he's talking about and the nurse said "the tumors!" i got really upset because i realised that he was dying.
and then i woke up.
------------------------------
Back to the present. an that's that.
tips for girls
1. if you're going to a house/apartment/etc. and all the people who live there are boys, bring some tp/kleenex in your purse. it's almost a guarantee they wont have toilet paper and nobody likes to drip dry. (tmi? too bad.)
2. try to learn to take things at face value. especially when it comes to boys. you can't read their minds, so stop trying to over analyze and fill your head with "what ifs.." just wake up and see what happens. (it's hard i know)
3. "do you wanna come over and watch a movie," "do you wnat to come in and have a cup of coffee," etc. are all still codes for "do you wanna come in and make out." beware.
4. if you don't want someone calling you/you're not going to pick up when they call, DON'T give them your number. easy. just say no. or lie and say you have a boyfriend, that usually works.
5. sometimes guys aren't playing games, they just really are that oblivious.
ex) you text a guy, he takes an hour to text back. you think "he waited an HOUR to text me back?! well, to make sure he knows i'm not desperate, i'm going to wait an HOUR AND A HALF to text HIM back! he can't play games with me!" uhhhh. he's probably just busy. you're the one playing games girl.
(i'm going through my archives of posts and found a bunch of "saved as drafts" that i haven't posted. this was on of them.)
2. try to learn to take things at face value. especially when it comes to boys. you can't read their minds, so stop trying to over analyze and fill your head with "what ifs.." just wake up and see what happens. (it's hard i know)
3. "do you wanna come over and watch a movie," "do you wnat to come in and have a cup of coffee," etc. are all still codes for "do you wanna come in and make out." beware.
4. if you don't want someone calling you/you're not going to pick up when they call, DON'T give them your number. easy. just say no. or lie and say you have a boyfriend, that usually works.
5. sometimes guys aren't playing games, they just really are that oblivious.
ex) you text a guy, he takes an hour to text back. you think "he waited an HOUR to text me back?! well, to make sure he knows i'm not desperate, i'm going to wait an HOUR AND A HALF to text HIM back! he can't play games with me!" uhhhh. he's probably just busy. you're the one playing games girl.
(i'm going through my archives of posts and found a bunch of "saved as drafts" that i haven't posted. this was on of them.)
"I think the most tragic part of my story is that my happiness was never rooted in reality. I am a firm lover of dreams and fantasy but you must root your happiness in reality- dreams are less easily controlled than an acid trip. You exist in this world and eventually, the world inside of your head begins to fade. It’s not that reality will never break your heart, but just that the heartbreak will be worth it. You will have lived and loved in a world more full of life and love than any imaginary castle in the sky."
"without trust, everything falls apart."
"The few people who have knocked down the walls you built up and whom you trusted with all your heart are the ones you will never forget. When someone like that leaves, they take a little piece of your heart with them. And the hole in your heart you now have, it just constantly reminds you of the person who was the cause of it. And I guess that’s why people who placed their trust in the wrong people feel so messed up. Because every day, they feel those void, empty spaces within themselves and wonder when they’d feel whole again."
"your head is a living forest full of song birds"
— e. e. cummings
"without trust, everything falls apart."
"The few people who have knocked down the walls you built up and whom you trusted with all your heart are the ones you will never forget. When someone like that leaves, they take a little piece of your heart with them. And the hole in your heart you now have, it just constantly reminds you of the person who was the cause of it. And I guess that’s why people who placed their trust in the wrong people feel so messed up. Because every day, they feel those void, empty spaces within themselves and wonder when they’d feel whole again."
"your head is a living forest full of song birds"
— e. e. cummings
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