Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Criss Angel: Mindfreak

I LOVE MINDFREAK!!
It is awesome. It makes me happy. That is all I can say right now.

Monday, September 15, 2008

I Will Follow You Into The Dark

"Love of mine, someday you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark."

This is from one of my favourite movies, The Invisible. And it is one of my favourite songs. So sad, so sad.

Sincerely,

Ten To Three

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

An Aquamarine Blue Boy

What would it be like if there were an Aquamarine Blue Boy? And a Violet Villain? Or perhaps even a Golden Girl? These questions and many more play across all of our minds from time to time, and today these characters just happened to waltz into mine.
Yes, I realize it is only 11:58 am, a little early to be thinking about Violet Villains and such, but it has got to be 8:00 somewhere. I also realize that you broke a date with a daydream in order to read this little write-up of mine, so I will try to entertain you with my thoughts on this matter.
First of all, I must emphasize this important fact on the issue: these people are real. For you see, I do not waste my precious time speaking of children of the rainbow who do not exist. In fact, quite the opposite. And let me be the first to point out, Rose Ringleaders are not real. At least, not in any rainbows I can see.
Myths and legends have been told about rainbows in the past years, but I am here to tell you that most of them are untrue. What I speak is no word of a lie.
These people exist, just like you and I do. However, they prefer not to see us most of the time. If you are wondering why, just take a look at the crazy antics of our human race. Why, some of us are so close-minded that we actually care what colour others are.
So please take it upon yourselves to do a rain dance today to appease the children of the rainbow.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

In Times Of Need, Consult The Artistic Vomit (Ready, Set, Puke!)

I have been without inspiration for a while, but no worries! I have overcome my obstacle. But first, an apology is in order. I am sorry to anyone whom I complained to about being tired and not knowing what to do with myself. Because it is all over now! For a little bit, at least. As soon as I drew a picture with Isaac and Kelsey, my inspiration was flowing through my veins once again. And the Artistic Vomit helped me through a lot too of course. It was conceived on that very day...and I gave birth to it with the picture that is now on Isaac's wall next to the door.
Currently, the Artistic Vomit is living within us all, just waiting to be projected into a garbage can or a toilet or even onto a painting. And those carrots you ate yesterday for supper couldn't hurt, they just add texture!
So everyone, I implore you, allow the Artistic Vomit to cleanse you. How? Find a comfortable space, preferably not carpet. Stand at least one metre away from your AV Buddy(AV Buddies are strongly recommended). Place a piece of paper or canvas in front of both of you. And now, the fun begins!! Ready, Set, Puke!

Artistically yours,
The Green Child of Texture

Friday, September 5, 2008

A Very Purple Summer...

Well, my summer was spectacular! I met a few wonderful people whom I am quite close to. I spent most of my time in Chetwynd as usual, and met Sara, Frankie, Darrin, Ryan, Sam, Cassy, Terry, Ryan D, and Bryce. They are awesome people to know!! I doubled and tripled on a bike for the first time with Frankie and Ryan. It was intense. I got bruises on the insides of my knees from hitting them against the seat. Also, I scraped my leg on the left pedal, which hurt. In fact, that scar has been quite stubborn and is not going away. But it was all worth it! Because in the blistering five weeks I spent in Chetwynd, I found awesome people to share my love with.
Also, I had a CRAZY baking day when I made cherry cheese pie, fruit salad, blueberry muffins, and chocolate dipped strawberries. Then I called over Frankie, Darrin, and Ryan so they would eat it. And I think they enjoyed that.
On another note, Frankie and I created our own constellation! It is a big triangle in the sky...made up of four stars. The tentative name is the Triangle of Zorgoth. Because Frankie was put on the spot so he just made up that name in his head real quick. :)
Also, on the night we made our constellation, we saw...four UFO's!!! It was inspirational. By the way, we created our Triangle from Sara's Roof. I have capitalized Roof because I think that Roof is vital to my summer story. So Roof is basically like a person.
I went to a music festival and hung out with the awesome band Colour in Conflict!! I bought a pentagram ring for $20. And I also purchased a pink and blue parasol!! But then Keifer kind of broke it...oh well. But for future reference everyone: NEVER hand anything to Keifer. EVER.
So anyways. I met a very talented and very attractive band, called Last Day Lost. They were all very cool and so I got their t-shirt, CD, poster, and I got them to autograph the CD and Brittany and I got two pictures with them!! AND....I got a HENNA TATTOO on my hand!! It was awesome.
However, for a few weeks, my soul lacked one thing: Gabby. But finally, she came home! And I threw her a welcome back party!! And I made her a poster while Brittany, Ryan, and Frankie played Truth or Dare Jenga or something of the sort. It was very fun.
When I met Ryan D and Bryce, my dad and their assorted family were watching UFC. But we were not that interested in that, so we read Dr. Seuss!!! Ryan read THERE'S A WOCKET IN MY POCKET to us!!! And then we played UNO!!! And THEN....Ryan did a TAROT READING ON ME!!! (By the way, now I have a deck of Tarot cards and they are hours and hours of fun!)
I met Willie at 7-11. He is a worker there. Brittany and I asked for a dozen wedges there once, and while he was talking to us, he just kept scooping wedges in the box. And after he was finished, there were TWENTY-FOUR wedges in there. He's pretty cool, I must say.
So all in all, my summer was just GREAT GREAT GREAT. And I am not being sarcastic in any way. But in the future, I probably will be-just so you know.
Sincerely,
The Purple Girl