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yamamanamaThe only thing more frustrating than failing to achieve an objective is failing, and having a rival succeed.
A quote from This Alien Shore, quoted long after it's ceased to be relevant.
Julia paints in oils mostly and the more abstract ones reminded me of Gustav Klimt's flowery or tesselated patterns with Kandinsky's colors. A large portrait, A man sitting in a chair, all in bold unrealistic colors. I was showing her my train people sketchbook and she says Emma sounds like an awesome person and I really should find some time to talk to her or go to one of her future concerts or gallery showings. Like everyone else, she really wonders what it's like to have synesthesia. She really likes Emma's voice. We couldn't figure out if she's an alto or a mezzo-soprano or what. I wonder if anyone here knows.
As I said to Paige, I don't think I'm going to attempt something like Emma's first concert ever again, where I ran half a mile after it kept switching between rain and snow and the only reason I didn't keep running is because I caught a bus. In the immortal words of birdsrightsactivist, thank no thanks. Walking over a mile from the venue to the train station October is acceptable, even November, even April, but not January. And as I said to Katie, I have a tendency of relying on fate to bring us together again.
I would have shown her my Goya book but it's big and heavy and unwieldy.
She realized her drawing was starting to look like a goose head and neck so she continued in that vein for a while. I won't be around to see the finished result for a while.
She doesn't remember many people named Jennifer when she was in school; they were all Emily and Sarah.
Harry wanted to play a game of Magic against Julia. I ended up playing in her stead and got my ass figuratively handed to me. It's been over a decade since I've played that. I remember when Chris found some cards in the couches at college.
Julia described our aunt (that means she's both my aunt and her aunt) as the crazy cat lady, except with dogs.
Their dogs are cute but they are in desperate need of a bath.
burning question: Someone in my friend's neighborhood was listening to loud pan pipe music. Any chance that her neighborhood is the set of Legends of the Hidden Temple?
A quote from This Alien Shore, quoted long after it's ceased to be relevant.
Julia paints in oils mostly and the more abstract ones reminded me of Gustav Klimt's flowery or tesselated patterns with Kandinsky's colors. A large portrait, A man sitting in a chair, all in bold unrealistic colors. I was showing her my train people sketchbook and she says Emma sounds like an awesome person and I really should find some time to talk to her or go to one of her future concerts or gallery showings. Like everyone else, she really wonders what it's like to have synesthesia. She really likes Emma's voice. We couldn't figure out if she's an alto or a mezzo-soprano or what. I wonder if anyone here knows.
As I said to Paige, I don't think I'm going to attempt something like Emma's first concert ever again, where I ran half a mile after it kept switching between rain and snow and the only reason I didn't keep running is because I caught a bus. In the immortal words of birdsrightsactivist, thank no thanks. Walking over a mile from the venue to the train station October is acceptable, even November, even April, but not January. And as I said to Katie, I have a tendency of relying on fate to bring us together again.
I would have shown her my Goya book but it's big and heavy and unwieldy.
She realized her drawing was starting to look like a goose head and neck so she continued in that vein for a while. I won't be around to see the finished result for a while.
She doesn't remember many people named Jennifer when she was in school; they were all Emily and Sarah.
Harry wanted to play a game of Magic against Julia. I ended up playing in her stead and got my ass figuratively handed to me. It's been over a decade since I've played that. I remember when Chris found some cards in the couches at college.
Julia described our aunt (that means she's both my aunt and her aunt) as the crazy cat lady, except with dogs.
Their dogs are cute but they are in desperate need of a bath.
burning question: Someone in my friend's neighborhood was listening to loud pan pipe music. Any chance that her neighborhood is the set of Legends of the Hidden Temple?
