Lets Get it On

Hello friends and neighbors. Back by popular demand (by which I mean a handful of friends asking about my next entry) I give you, SOME DOODLES!!

Its my first entry in 2011, and some of you may be wondering if I'm gonna be as flakey as I was last semester about posting. Probably. We all make resolutions, and very few of them are kept. When I worked at the Y, the worst period of people rush was the first 3 weeks after New Years, after that everything mellowed out.

By which, I mean, people talk the talk pretty big, but can't walk the walk. At least for a whole year...its hard...

But my resolution was just to generally be cooler. I think blogging falls under that. Maybe. This may actually fall under the vanity project category...in which case this whole thing is pretty masterbatory. I hope not.

But enough about me. Lets talk about this! Analysis of Deviance class leads to fun discussions about alcoholism, gay marriage, Prohibition, and many other fun goodies of cool tidbits from the mind of the amazing PJ McGann. Her first name is actually PJ. She changed it to that.

I love her.
I was, as always, thinking about food during class. Which is a shame, because it is Restaurant Week in Ann Arbor and my friend Megan and I had just enjoyed Salmon Burgers and liquid nitrogen milkshakes at Vineology on the cheep. This week (and the one in the fall) may just be my favorite time of the year.

This was in my Mad Men polisci section. Bookcover photo of a economist in black and white. And its a Profile??? Sketch CITY!
A discussion about Alcoholism that was interesting, but painful as my place of work had a huge party the night before from which I awoke bruised, battered, and still very, very drunk. Deviance is at 2:30, so I was rocking a fairly significant hangover by that class.
Sex and squids on the brain. The words above the unencumbered woman read "Sallie Mae has no Shame". I have several loans out through Sallie Mae. That bitch...The squid was an off-shoot of a comic book a friend lent me that featured squid-like aliens. The Gentleman Corpse series is really well drawn but not so hot on the story...still, I'd recommend checking them out. Fast and disturbing reads.

I draw the backs of people's heads in lecture sometimes. Its a fun thing to do.
The slogan I came up with on this page was "Give your V-card for Valentines Day". I may try and market that...

Also, guys, real talk: Thanks for being so awesome and supporting me in this venture. Also, you're pretty hot. Just sayin...

You know its time that we grew old and did some shit. I like it all that way.

Yeah I've got a lot today. It was another day full of random thoughts and an idle mind. Which, as we all know, gathers far too much moss.
But enough of these mixed metaphors. Lets get into the meat and potatoes of what we find before us. Check out all the stuff man!
I'm writing this, sadly, during the time that I should be watching Broken Social Scene. Instead I find myself here, putting off my homework, and blogging. Why? Well because one of the band mates got sick. I wish him well. At the same time I curse him for getting ill. Has he no pride in his musical professionalism?
I'm just listening to their albums now. Listening to albums and wiping away heartbroken tears on my keyboard. It's getting hard to continue typing like this.

This is how I expect Nirvana comes to most people. At least all those who seek it. There is only calm, and then, with a flash like hot bacon grease splashed in your face, there is enlightenment.

Sun is shining in the sky. There ain't a cloud in sight. Its stopped raining, everybody's in a play and doncha know? It's a beautiful new day! Hey Hey

HistArt 481 notes. Of course. So I'm posting during a break in my day while listening to Dan Savage's Savage Love Cast. It's a little challenging, to be honest, to write while listening to one of the most entertaining sex advice blogs cum podcast (and yes, I did knowingly make that joke) I've ever had the good fortune to stumble across. However, I am powering through. Because you're worth it, dear reader.
Its another very beautiful day in Ann Arbor. The sun is shinning, the birds are tweeting, and the bicycles are a-wheeling. I hope everyone in the area has some quality frolicking time today. Preferably in some sort of field.

Ahhh spring, when young man's fancy turns to love. At least, thats what I've been told. As someone who has had the good fortune of being a girl all her life, I wouldn't know firsthand. To all you young men out there, I hope that your objects of fancy are worthy of your forthcoming love.

And for aalllll the ladies out there. Enjoy all the sweet, sweet loving.

Cause hey, it's spring. So it WILL be happening. That's a fact.