11-18-2010

Yesterday, my moustache turned one month old, so I bought it a present. It's grown a ton since 10-17.

This is a sad lonely chocolate covered donut that someone put on the free counter at work. It was there all day and no one wanted to eat it. Its existence initiated a discussion about what type of inside was under the chocolate coating. I naturally assumed it was that dry yellow-cakey inside, but my coworkers seemed to think that it would be chocolate inside and out. Of course, the only solution to this sort of disagreement to make wagers before cutting the donut open to see who was right. The next step of course is to take humiliating photographs of my coworkers doing laps around the office and akwardly doing push ups in the middle of the floor for losing the bet...then posting them on the internet. It was such a good time we that started making more bets involving physical activity as punishment like shooting dry erase markers with a Nerf dart gun. The moral of this story is that my job is pretty much better than yours.

P.s. I had two computers rendering at the same time though the whole office Olympics...I really do work too.

11-17-2010

Today, my boss asked me to take some pictures around work to use for various stuff. Here are some of my favorites.

Sometimes we fight at work.
Our IT guy is never at his desk.
Oh, you know...just working in my office by the fire. I might play some bass later if you want to stick around.
Every day is Halloween here.
Cutting edge technology.

11-16-2010

The place where I work is "interesting" in a lot of ways. This office is one of my favorite most interesting parts. Not even exaggerating, a lot of the electronics randomly strewn about were worth luxury car/house money when they were brand new.

11-15-2010

The Pizza Hut buffet is a hallowed and unholy lunch time tradition of deliciousness and gluttony. Here are three good ways to get there.

P.s. I can no longer even think about pizza without this Youtube song getting stuck in my head, so I'm spreading this curse around to anyone who reads this (like The Ring, but way creepier). Beware though...this really will haunt your dreams for the rest of your life.

11-14-2010

I don't really spray paint and take pictures, but my moustache may or may not be a permanent fixture at a local skate park now.

This is the perfect end to a very good weekend.

11-13-2010

So today, Nicole and I went shopping for new fall shoes/boots/stuff. Recently I've been really into dressing kind of boarding school fake preppy so I got some penny loafers. According to the internet, for good luck, you're supposed to put a penny from your birth year in one side and a penny from the year you got the shoes in the other.

Then we went to Charlie's photography show and to see Jesse's paintings with friends. Woody was very excited about the tips/shot money he collected for the after party. A lot of people were excited about the after party and all the manly activites that it entailed. Like going to the gay bar down the street. Woody liked it, Victor not so much.

11-12-2010

We went to a local design company's open house show to go snoop around and see their cool custom designed studio space, but we got there a little too early and it's kind of awkward snooping around when you're the only people at the show. So naturally, we just ran away down the street to the Happy Dog for dinner.

Luckily, my fried Matthew's band Running just so happened to be in town and playing at a party house/show space called The Cool Ranch. Now I know I've previously ranted about my love of divey hole in the wall concert venues as opposed to nice clean ones like the House of Blues (I think this was brought on last time Matthew was in town actually). House shows are even better. Instead of having to deal with a cash bar, you get to do fun things like get booze from a gas station on the way and drink out of bags like a homeless person. My gas station selection was a Blue Raspberry Four Loko. Touted as a "blackout in a can" college student killer, and on the verge of being pulled from the shelves/already illegal in some states, I thought that this energy drink with booze in it would a perfect pairing for the occasion. Unfortunately, I failed to consider how much sugar (60 grams) they put in the stuff. Although the alcohol, caffeine, and other nasty stuff did their best to make me loko, I think my high blood sugar issues directly canceled any and all effects and I might as well have drank a bottle of neon blue colored water. At least the show was a blast.

P.s. Lou Dobkins seconds the motion that the House of Blues sucks, and that girl watches Adventure Time so we all know that she can't be wrong.

11-11-2010

Nicole likes calico things, so this is for her.

11-10-2010

11-9-2010

The only thing more sophisticated (read "super trashy") than a real moustache is a silhouetted moustache in profile.

11-8-2010

This is pretty much exactly what it looks like.

11-7-2010

I would consider today a pretty typical weekend for us. We went to a camera show at a hotel and I saw lots of fancy (nerd) things I couldn't buy (you're seeing that fanny pack right? That about sums up the camera show). Then we went and explored a haunted castle...you know, normal stuff.

No peeking yet, but I started new oil paintings for a show next month. I sure hope I can finish them with enough time for them to dry.

p.s. The main picture doesn't really do Nicole's jump justice, so here's a crop of her Mary Poppins leap.

11-6-2010

Have you ever wondered what a rainbow and a sunset would look like if they happened at the same time? I never even considered it until I saw it happen tonight. It was exciting.

We saw the rainbow while driving down the highway after we were by the lake taking pictures. We had spontaneously decided to check to see who was playing at The Beachland Ballroom tonight and were pleasantly surprised. Now you may or may not know, but I've developed a strong affinity for super hillbilly hoedown bluegrass music. I think it stems from my past interest in the railroads and train hopping hobos, and my current obsession with road trip traveling across the desert to the middle of nowhere (while wearing a cowboy hat). Regardless of the origins, Trampled By Turtles, one of my current favorite bands in this genre just so happened to be playing tonight. They have a fiddler, a mandolin player that wears overalls, a banjo, and a singer that looks like my friend Jon. The Infamous String Dusters were also playing. They have a slide guitar player and a stand up bass player refuses to stand anywhere bright and will only play in the darkest corners of the stage.

11-5-2010

WTFOMGGTFO it's snowing. Like for real snowing a lot. Like staying on the ground and not melting snowing. It's like the physical form of depression falling from the sky.

On a brighter note, I often collect small random gifts throughout my day at work that I stuff into my camera bag and bring back to present to Nicole when I get home. Today's haul included a fortune cookie, an individually wrapped rice crispy treat, and two small plastic toys from a vending machine.

p.s. I took the last picture with the "free lens technique"...it's pretty fun.
p.p.s. that squirrel looks like it has a bra on it's face.