Last night Max and Sarah (of RuffeoHeartsLilSnotty) asked me to model some undies for them, but I wasn't sure I'd actually do it.
But I did.
The bad news is that I look like I'm not very well endowed in the underwear shots.
The GOOD news is that I got to keep the underwear. =)
Current five favorite things:
1. sound malfunctions
2. thermal underwear (!)
3. express trains
4. white t-shirts
5. the opening intro of "Big Love":
I just found out Bettie Page, the legendary 50s pinup/bondage model, died a couple days ago.
According to Yahoo News, "Page was placed on life support last week after suffering a heart attack in Los Angeles and never regained consciousness..." She was 85.
RIP Bettie Page!
You shall be missed.
Next time you think you're perfect, try walking on water.
SELF PORTRAIT THURSDAY!
12.11.08
It's almost 5AM.
Can't sleep.
This is Carpenters' Singles 1969-1973:
It's been my favorite album for the past month, at least.
It's so very good and it's usually playing in my head as I print t-shirts or pack orders. The songs are really happy and catchy and classic. It makes me think of a certain special someone. ;)
As Ben J. put it the other day, "This album is what heaven must sound like."
Here is my favorite song from the album:
Just makes me want to keep pressing rewind so I can listen to it over and over again...except the rewind button on my tape player is broken. So, I have to be patient and wait til the next time it plays.
Patience makes us strong and obese.
When I took off my pants yesterday, my pants lay erect on the floor:
I guess yesterday wasn't too exciting.
xo
c
P.S.
I'm not sure if you're planning on shopping CUBIST LITERATURE this holiday season, but if you ARE, you should purchase before December 15th because any order placed after that won't be mailed until January 2009!
GO SEE "MILK"!
GO SEE "MILK"!
GO SEE "MILK"!
Gus Van Sant's newest film, starring Sean Penn:
But also very inspiring.
P.S.
I was supposed to meet my roommate at the theater to see this, but I was running late and she wasn't returning my phone calls. So, I figured she flaked out.
So, I enter the theater; it's packed, so I find a seat at the front.
Throughout the movie the person behind me kept putting their boots up on my seat and kept touching my head with them. But I didn't get angry or really bothered because I was SURE it was my fault since I had to scoot so low in my seat to see the film comfortably. I thought I was putting my head back in THEIR space or something.
Anyway, at the end of the film, I'm wiping my eyes (of course because it's sad). And then the person sitting behind me, who had been putting their feet on my head the entire, leans forward and says, "God, Craig, stop crying so much."
And it had been Emily Jo all along.
True story.
P.P.S.
She was wiping her eyes, too.
I made a video of me and Ben J. and Lillian G. as elves doing a disco dance:
November 25 - December 2, 2008
SELF PORTRAIT THURSDAY!
12.4.08
