I made florentines.
They are freaking amazing. Hence, I am the best pastry chef ever. Don't bother arguing with me, because you'll lose.
ION, I'm back in the studio, finally. Freaking about time. Not much excitement is going on there, but I'm working, anyway.
Such a Good Thing.
Showing posts with label superiority complexes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label superiority complexes. Show all posts
Friday, August 07, 2009
Thursday, June 07, 2007
Just for Fun - Totally Random
Having previously been told to stop whining (my life is pretty good, apparently [tone clarification: rampantly sarcastic]), I would like to post the last thing that made me laugh out loud (and there have been a few today; I guess it's a Good Day).
First I should mention that I was perusing the groups on Facebook to which a certain friend of mine named Bobbi-Jo belongs. Apologies in advance for any context-deprivation-induced lack of humorousness that may be experienced.

Note the related groups. Who are these Bobbi-Jo's? My one isn't like that ...
Also: will this love affair I'm having with Facebook ever end?
First I should mention that I was perusing the groups on Facebook to which a certain friend of mine named Bobbi-Jo belongs. Apologies in advance for any context-deprivation-induced lack of humorousness that may be experienced.

Note the related groups. Who are these Bobbi-Jo's? My one isn't like that ...
Also: will this love affair I'm having with Facebook ever end?
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Another 'post not posted' post
I was going to post the most ugly invite in the world but I've decided that it would be churlish.
You'll just have to be content with a mental image of me shaking my head sadly.
Also: note to electoral commissioner - next time make voters mark their ballots in red pen. This will save electoral officers a significant amount of back pain/eye strain. Also, any voter who picks the ballot up and says 'is this the liberal paper?' as though we hand out one ballot for libs and one for labs, should have the ballot snatched back off them and not be allowed to vote.
I wish I spoke Greek. And some other languages. let's say ... Japanese, Arabic, French, Spanish, Hungarian.
People. I just don't understand 'em. (Maybe once I get on top of all those languages ...)
You'll just have to be content with a mental image of me shaking my head sadly.
Also: note to electoral commissioner - next time make voters mark their ballots in red pen. This will save electoral officers a significant amount of back pain/eye strain. Also, any voter who picks the ballot up and says 'is this the liberal paper?' as though we hand out one ballot for libs and one for labs, should have the ballot snatched back off them and not be allowed to vote.
I wish I spoke Greek. And some other languages. let's say ... Japanese, Arabic, French, Spanish, Hungarian.
People. I just don't understand 'em. (Maybe once I get on top of all those languages ...)
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Friday, March 09, 2007
A man falls into a hole ...
I've been hanging out with a bunch of new friends lately. We've been spending SO MUCH time together. It's starting to take over my life! They're a great bunch, super-smart, motivated, committed, witty ... I have to be pretty alert to stay on top of the repartee (I know ... me!). They make me feel smart too. But they're all (to a one) TOTAL workaholics, so it's kind of predictable when I see them that it's all going to be about them and their jobs. Or their hopeless love-lives that never go anywhere. Sometimes it's a bit much and I have to take a break. But I always come back for more. And they're all there for me.
I know that the relationship can't last forever, it's too intense. I'd say I'm about ... seven twelfths through the friendship. I suppose you can't put an end point on these things, though. But you know, sometimes they drag out a bit long and the quality suffers, and you realise you've outgrown it.
But you know? Those days I don't see them, I miss 'em. I wonder what CJ and Josh and Donna are all up to. I'm sure they don't miss me. But I love them anyway.
I know that the relationship can't last forever, it's too intense. I'd say I'm about ... seven twelfths through the friendship. I suppose you can't put an end point on these things, though. But you know, sometimes they drag out a bit long and the quality suffers, and you realise you've outgrown it.
But you know? Those days I don't see them, I miss 'em. I wonder what CJ and Josh and Donna are all up to. I'm sure they don't miss me. But I love them anyway.
Monday, October 23, 2006
Not a picture of a piece of paper

It's a picture of a sculpture!
Seriously!!
There's more, but I haven't documented the show yet.
It looks really good, since you're asking.

Saturday, July 22, 2006
keep playing those word games
Saw a show today that involved a video featuring repeated singing of the phrase 'old grey mashy aint what she used to be, aint what she used to be, aint what she used to be'.
Now, you and I both know it's mare.
But does the artist? Of course he does. It fits in ... 'whoops! I got it "wrong"'
Things that challenge my self-righteousness are possibly healthy. Likely.
Now I have 'great green globs of greasy grimy gopher guts' stuck in my head. When will this world of pain come to an end!
Now, you and I both know it's mare.
But does the artist? Of course he does. It fits in ... 'whoops! I got it "wrong"'
Things that challenge my self-righteousness are possibly healthy. Likely.
Now I have 'great green globs of greasy grimy gopher guts' stuck in my head. When will this world of pain come to an end!
Monday, July 17, 2006
Banal personal revelations
Today I couldn't believe how openly stupid people were being to me at work. My incredulousness was palpable ... I was all 'what are you THINKING?' 'am I the only SANE ONE here?' etc etc. It was like a twilight zone of stupid.
Then when I get home my flatmate assures me (with a conspiratorially superior air) that it's because Mercury is in retrograde, communication's all fucked! Ha!
So that cleared everything up. Just gotta sit out the waning of Mercury. Once it like, ameliorates or whatever, then everything will be DANDY.
Then we sat in front of the heater affirming our freedom and financial independence (15 minutes a day for three months, right?) before saying goodnight.
Then when I get home my flatmate assures me (with a conspiratorially superior air) that it's because Mercury is in retrograde, communication's all fucked! Ha!
So that cleared everything up. Just gotta sit out the waning of Mercury. Once it like, ameliorates or whatever, then everything will be DANDY.
Then we sat in front of the heater affirming our freedom and financial independence (15 minutes a day for three months, right?) before saying goodnight.
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