MONA LISA (LEONARDO DA VINCI)
What up what up what up!!!!!! Let’s talk about some weak-ass gay-ass art! I’m Ed EFFIN’ Hardy and I’m gonna be your M-F-in’ DOCENT! Which is just a silly fancy McGaylord way of saying “art yeller-at-er”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I got a B.A. in ART from internet college…
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I don’t understand why this happened, but I’m sure Spencer and Kurt will get a kick out of it.
Are you back in the Brisbane? I saw some pictures of Colin on Susan's Flickr.
Yup. Home and broke :(
Learning to animate the old fashioned way. Stretched out for some reason, and not exactly mind blowing, but much better than if I’d have spent ages doing a thing only to have it not work and look as shit. Also, that is exactly how I dance.
Lovecraftian Sex Ed film. NSFW. Or anywhere, really.
OMFG!!!!!! Lovecrafte + Sex ED = NIGHTMARES FOR LIFE!!!!
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This is great! Makes me wish we’d cut loose with out geekiness more when I got married.
I guess we had a BatCake…

Thanks again for that Raf. It was tasty and amazing.

And our other cake Mascots were pretty representative of us.

Susie, my unofficial bridesmaid, and her bacon roses


So much fun. I wish I could do it again and again.
My mum was, and still is, a bit of a fashonista. She still loves to shop for clothes and rocks the multicoloured beads, wayfarers and brightly patterned maxi-dresses while most women in her rural town favour plain blue jeans and Thomas Cook shirts.
I love looking through old photos because you get a glimpse into what your parents were like at your age. My mother is such a professional at being a mum it’s sometimes hard to imagine her at my age. Sometimes I wonder if we’d be friends. I imagine we’d be quite similar- we both like Fleetwood Mac and ABBA and David Bowie, we both like to travel, and we both wouldn’t stand for any tomfoolery (Mum would soon put an end to those cigarettes Dad is smoking).
I must remember to do something nice for her this year.
Today was my first day working from home, and I already want to fire me.
11am: Late to work already. Skype with Glen.
11:30: Working in my bed- Mistake the first
11:45: Nap
12:00: One hour of solid work (peppered with facebook)
13:00: Skyping with Martin
13:30: “I can’t stand all this quiet, maybe I’ll put on music”
13:35: Singing
13:40: Remember how great The Eels are, neglect work.
13:55: Eels have me thoroughly depressed, remember why I stopped listening to Eels so much. Leave house to get comfort food
14:30: Arrive at cake shop. Buy cupcakes
15:00: Sidetracked again. Buy a new dress, try on several other dresses.
16:30: Arrive home, eat cupcake, attempt to work again
17:00: Write this tumblr blog.
FAIL
I want to do a series of photos like this of all my friends.
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