I'm having One of Those Days.
I can't work, because I can't figure out how to unzip stuff from the ftp site that has all the designs and voicetrack that I need to get to work. Oh, and I can't print the script from Adobe Reader.
I can't upload the magnificent photos of me looking like a girl for my anniversary, because the printer that I plug the camera chip into has decided to not work. The other camera that also has photos has mysteriously disappeared from the dining table.
Oh, and I was supposed to psychically figure out that I'd have these problems before the Dear Husband left for work today.
I'm fucking pissed, because there's other stuff That I Can't Talk About going on, too.
I want to run away from home.
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The ramblings, doodles, and misadventures of an animatin', roller derby-playin', drunk-doodlin', murdersickle-ridin' goofball woman in Lost Strangeles. You can try to shut me up, but it probably won't work.
I'm loud. VERY loud.
I'm loud. VERY loud.
- RedDiabla
- You may know me as Sandra Frame: animation loudmouth. Or you may have met Tara Armov: roller derby loudmouth. Either way, I'm LOUD.
Stuff I Look At
- My Artwork on Flickr
- REIGN OF TARA shirts at Wicked Skatewear!
- GirlsDrawinGirls Etsy Shop
- BUY MY STUFF at Classic Hardware!
- Entropy Project, aka Redneck Theater
- GirlsDrawinGirls blog!
- A Bird's Nest
- Cute Friend Becca's Cuppycakes
- Hurricane Ken!
- Fierce and Nerdy
- Filboid Studge
- Bad-ass Designer Chris Battle
- Little Red Hen
- lolcats
- losanjealous
- Miss Mindy
- Offbeat Gary Clair
- Top 40 Photo Uploads to LJ(NSFW sometimes)
Old Blatherings I've Posted
Ooh! Little red dots on a Map!
5 comments:
Run away to the Art meeting. I hope that makes it all better!
The meeting itself was fine.
Getting there was another story.
Traffic SUCKED, the bottom of my bike basket fell through and dumped my backpack in the middle of a Beverly Hills intersection. I lost one of the earpieces on my mp3 player when I stopped at Trader Joe's. And worst of all, I saw a dog die in front of me as a result of a hit-and-run on Melrose and Cahuenga.
Thank gawd for Art Dept. meetings and alcohol.
Well, It could be worse. You could be living across the street.
Hang in there lady.
Ack!!
Yeah, the hit-and-run dog incident was a bad, BAD thing to see. LEASHES ARE A DOG'S FRIEND.
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