Sketches

August 29, 2008 at 10:10 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , )

I promised sketches and so here they are.  Please tell me they’re not crap so I don’t feel like a failure.  You can also find my stuff at http://katewheels.deviantart.com/

 

For Bill

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Do I have your interest? No? Good.

August 29, 2008 at 2:11 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , )

Sometimes I get the impression that I’m a very uninteresting person, this could be due to my lack of friends and social life. I work at a library, go to art school, and sit around drawing or reading. I think I might start all my conversations with “I did something interesting once, I’m sure of it, but I can’t remember exactly what it is.” This may trick people into thinking I’m clever and interesting when in reality I’m just kind of lame. My prosaic life may be why I like telling anecdotes of other people’s lives. Considering I am totally uncool I’m kind of wondering why anyone is reading this, but according to the blog stats I get an average of at least ten views a day.

I’m headed back to Trenton today and hoping something note worthy will happen there. I already know that I’ll be helping my sister move into her new place Saturday, but other than that my schedule is open. Then when I return I will be starting classes on Tuesday, which I am not looking forward to. I’ll post some sketches on here later so I feel like this little blog isn’t total crap.

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Things I hate with a Fiery Hot Passion

August 28, 2008 at 3:29 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , )

Over the past week I was reminded of what I hate about humanity and the society we live in. In response to it all I’ve decided to make a list of ‘Things I Hate with a Fiery Hot Passion’. I suppose I shouldn’t hate, but then again I stopped caring quite a while ago.

1. Unecessitated cruelty

This past week I got to witness people being assholes. I know that there are assholes everywhere, they litter the streets and have done so for ages. Unfortunately, this week I got to witness some first hand ass-holery against myself and others. Being in close quarters with these creatures I observed that they are not all dumb, spur of the moment acts of evil, but seem to weave webs of manipulation and cruelty as they go. Many will give the excuse of inebriation, but their intoxication is their own fault so I don’t put much stock into it. Assholes of the world, please go fuck yourself.

2. Overpaying Celebrities, Authors, and everyone else who doesn’t deserve it.

I made the mistake of reading an article about a book deal. Had the book been amazing, incredible, I could’ve forgiven the publishers a little for the vast amount of money they laid at its authors feet. Unfortunately this is not the case. I don’t believe anyone should be given a $300,000 for a book. Overpaid crap that should have been left in the slush pile.

3. Nail Polish Remover

It smells bad, usually spills everywhere, and stains your fingers the color of your nail polish. Ick.

4. Construction

I’m tired of waking up at 7 a.m to the sounds of a backhoe or the beeping the machines make while backing up. Fuck you construction.

5. People who can’t do there job properly, forcing my co-workers and myself to fix their mistakes.

6. Relatives who continually ask why you don’t have a boyfriend.

I’m not sure what’s worse the ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’ question, the following ‘Why not?’ or the sympathetic looks and patronizing comments afterward. “Don’t worry dear there is someone out there for you’.  Being single does not =pathetic.

All this bitching really puts me in the mood for a back rub, a tub of ice cream, pizza, and a good movie.  I could probably acquire three of these, but most likely I’ll just go home and clean the rat cage.

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Book of a Thousand Days…

August 19, 2008 at 7:22 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

I’ve been brushing up on all my reading and lately have been focusing on YA novels.  After going to the ALA (American Library Association) conference in July I really felt like I was meant for more than just a library.  I really want to try my hand in the publishing world.  Since my main interest is in publishing Young Adult books I thought I should brush up on it.  Currently I’m reading Book of a Thousand Days by Shannon Hale (she wrote the Princess Academy and the Goose Girl).  It is pretty good, flows along nicely and keeps the reader interested.  I am almost finished, but this far it is most enjoyable.

The last book I read Story of a Girl by Sara Zarr.  Now that was an emotional book and so realistic.  I was a bit down after reading it, it just pulled at the heart strings.  It was a great book and I suggest you read it.   I still have The Goose Girl(Shannon Hale) and Twisted (Laurie Halse Anderson) waiting for me when I finish, but I still have two weeks before classes start up again.

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1864 Baseball makes me happy…

August 18, 2008 at 8:36 pm (Uncategorized) (, )

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xd1eu_conan-obrien-1864-baseball

I couldn’t get the video to actually work on here, but click the link and enjoy.

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Reading reading reading….

August 15, 2008 at 10:32 am (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , )

After months of being informed that Twilight is the best book ever and you have to read it I finally caved. Unfortunately Twilight is not the Best Book Ever it’s actually quite the opposite. My problem with Twilight is not the vampires (though they are pretty lame), but with Bella, the protagonist. Bella is insipid even though she is supposedly smart. Bella has no goals in life and is very talented at crying a lot. Bella can cook, but is extremely klutzy, bad at any and every sport, and spouts that she has read Shakespeare (I about died laughing when she was writing a paper about ‘Misogynistic portraits of females in Shakespeare’ (or something to that effect). Bella loves Edward, despite his bipolar tendencies, after knowing him for a week. Bella is depressed when she doesn’t see Edward and is flattered (as opposed to totally freaked out) when he follows her (she is unaware at the time) and sneaks into her bedroom to watch her sleep. Bella is very accident prone and is constantly getting herself into dangerous situations that Edward must rescue her from. Bella thinks she is very plain looking, but every boy she meets falls all over himself. Bella is a doormat, Bella is a disgrace to women, Bella is a poorly written character. I suppose I should applaud Stephenie Meyers, she has managed to entrance an entire generation of young women into the dream of being a submissive girlfriend/wife. Bravo, Stephenie, bravo.

As for the rest of the book there is no plot, unless you count getting captured and almost killed in the last 100 pages a plot. There are way too many useless details (why can’t you just use the all inclusive term ‘breakfast’ as opposed to a new meal everyday. Do we really need to know Bella ate a granola bar?). The vampires aren’t even cool…they sparkle in the sunshine (as opposed to bursting into flame), play baseball, and don’t even kill anyone.

This book made me angry beyond reason; mostly due to how much influence it has on its target audience. My little cousins read this…are they going to end up in abusive relationships because Twilight says its okay? Why did the editor not step back and say ‘Hey this needs a lot of work’ or maybe ‘I really shouldn’t publish this’. Instead they backed it, promoted like crazy, and gloried in its success. Ugh.

On the bright side when I was at Barnes & Noble yesterday a woman started talking to me about children’s novels and YA books. She then proceeded to ask me if I had read Twilight (really funny considering I just read it the day before) and I said yes. She said her son’s friends all told him her should read it and she was debating whether to buy it or not. I informed her that I found it really degrading to women… which didn’t really connect so I told her I didn’t think it was a book a boy would enjoy.

“Half the book is just the main characters saying how much they love each other.” She seemed to respond to this and said “Well if wants to read it he can just borrow a friends.” The kid will probably read it eventually, but at least I saved his mom some money. Ha, take that Stephenie Meyer.

On the bright side I found this little comic commentary on Twilight (it is fairly accurate).

By an artist called Headcase on deviant art

By an artist called Headcase on deviant art

On the brighter side of the reading spectrum I just read a book called The Willoughbys by Lois Lowry. It was highly amusing and played on the good stories of a old fashioned families (citing Mary Poppins, James and the Giant Peach, and many more). I particularly like the bit where the Willoughby children find a baby on the front porch and discuss whether to set it out for the trash collector.

Alright enough ranting about bad books.

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Bordom makes the world go round…

August 13, 2008 at 12:18 am (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , , , )

I am typically a great employee, really I am, but right now…not so much.  In my defense I’ve been left alone at the desk, it’s incredibly slow, they have taken away the tedious comma project (see previous post) and I cannot go off to do any away from desk tasks.  Todays bout of slacking is particularly bad because to my left at the SBRC is the big boss of the library typing away on one of the computers (OMG!  I think I just saw her on facebook) and I must say the typing skills are lacking.  Her fingers are posed over the keyboards, but when finger comes to key its really slow, almost like pecking.   Enough about my work ethic, lets talk about my not so interesting day.

I woke up at 8:30 and decided to sleep until 9.  When I woke up at 9 I decided 9:30 sounded better.  Unfortunately, directly after dismissing my alarm my phone started ringing; it was work.  After having about a 1/2 second panic that I had overslept I answered (I didn’t work until 4 P.M. today).  My boss was calling me to ask about the Sunday schedule (which was extremely imperative at the moment, but for some reason seemed worth waking me up for).  Coming to the conclusion that fate wanted me to wake up I did and it was good.  I read my book waiting for my roommate to finish up her shower so I could take my turn at de-stinkafying myself.  After we were both squeaky clean and my discovering a vast amount of bug bites all over my body, which had not been there the night before, we went to the Farmers Market.  The Farmers Market is my new favorite place.  We went with twenty dollars and got a nice haul with change to spare.  It is a most notable day for today is the first time our fridge has been full in the history of time.  Amazing.  Ate cucumber sandwiches for lunch, read some more, watched some Olympics, and made my bed (oh so interesting, I know).

Now I am at work and bored out of my skull and a little cold…why is the library so cold?  I think they are trying to freeze us in time so they can use us as a museum in the future.  I suppose the exhibit could be called “The last of the Intelligent people and those they serve” or something more interesting that I currently cannot fathom.  Ugh… someone is playing their music too loud and I don’t want to yell at them…they almost never listen or they turn it down and then turn it back up two minutes later.

Alright I have no more to say, not that anything I’ve typed out has been severely entertaining.

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Comma, Muppets, Comma…

August 11, 2008 at 11:28 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , , )

I hate being bored…unfortunately I seem to be bored the majority of my life (this could be the reason I hate it so much).  Currently I’m stuck idling at a service desk while one desk mate has disappeared and the other is probably taking their break or just meandering.  The past hour has been spent distributing commas to names that are without (yes it is as tedious as it sounds) and blacking out bar codes with a scented marker (I think it is supposed to be black liquorice, but it just smells like ass) with a  and hitting a print button, with an occasional card issuing to those who are so desperate for free Internet.  In an effort to relieve such boredom I looked at the Olympic schedules , counted how many patrons were looking at Myspace, and then searching for youtube videos that I can watch without sound.  My efforts produced very little results in that the only slightly happy-making videos featured muppets, but it just isn’t the same without sound.

Luckily I remember this skit from my youth and was able to fill in the lyrics at work, but for those of you with sound, please enjoy to the utmost.

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Adventure Time with the Drunk and Engaged

August 10, 2008 at 6:59 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , )

Last night I went to Meghan’s Bachelorette Party.  The following is a very short summary of the night.

6:00 P.M.

Crammed six of us in an SUV and all our supplies/overnight bags into the trunk.  We have found that the backseat is four skinny girl asses wide.  Headed to Three Hermanos for dinner.  I was informed that this is the ‘Best Mexican Ever!’, but I still prefer Little Mexico cafe.

7:00 P.M.

After stuffing our faces with Beans, cheese, tortillas, and rice while sipping on Margaritas we head over to Mr. Nick’s bar.  We find the cleanest bathroom in a bar ever, and make a pact that Erin is only allowed to drink blue drinks for the rest of the night.  We also acquired our first picture of Moobs (man boobs) from a man (it was his fortieth birthday) in exchange for beads (His wife made him). We also stole a ‘don’t drink and drive’ poster from the bathroom.

9:30 ish

Ended up at the Oak we’re we got some more pictures of Moobs.  Ran into some guys from high school, got one of them to stick his foot behind his head.  Then some creepler sat at our table and commented the fact I have a strong woman’s handshake.  I think I scared him a little when I asked what kind of handshake was I supposed to have, a ‘pansy assed handshake’ and stared him down.  Apparently this was the wrong thing to do because he decided I was his favorite and I proceeded to ignore the skeeze thereafter.  He also told the Bride-to-be that her children would be in the image of God.

1:00ish

Left bar after having to figure out the ridiculous bill and then headed to the hotel.  Got there and proceeded to gorge ourselves on Doritos and a rice crispy treat unmentionable.  Meghie opened up some presents and we just talked and acted like idiots for awhile.

3:30 ish

Sleepy time!

It was a lot funner than it may sound, but I’m too lazy to write out a whole play by play.

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Because I really want this to happen at work…

August 9, 2008 at 3:38 am (Uncategorized) (, , , , )

 

 

Any questions?

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