Omigod, almost done with my stuff for Road Agent (http://road-agent.com/). Today I watched Reno 911 and cake decorated my chandelier some more. I am tired of cake-decorating things. I am not a cake decorator. My arms hurt and are getting bulky like Chyna's. Wah.
I just want to rollerskate and drink Tecates. It's that kind of weather. It's not cake-decorating inside a claustrophobic treehousestudio while you sweat your nonexistent ballz off kind of weather.
Old, but renewed obsessions:
Banks Violette (who's showing at the Ft. Worth Modern).
Happy Burpday Lozano! Pisces are special.