three tone

More messing around in ms paint while I was subbing.
Except this probably could've stayed as a duo-tone kind of thing...
Eh. Oh well.
I miss my dad's tablet. T_T

Ocean?

So the computers in the lab here have MS Paint, right? That generic paint program? Well this time it has a few different brush settings, like water color and oil paint. No blending tool, though.

The point is-
this is me having fun with it while I was subbing a class.

Mumford & Sons - The Cave

SO MUCH LOVE for these guys.
I finally have their album Sigh No More, and it was on repeat for a good portion of the day yesterday. I'm a little behind the times with these things, but still. I need something to cheer me up after missing the Ludo concert in Columbus last week. T_T

So, I figure that I'll give an update on life thus far? Since I'm here already.

Just worked a week without Dean Kristy. Mrs Warren was fantastic enough to find a sort of substitute dean willing to put in a few hours, and I'm pretty sure I would've been a complete zombie by now if it hadn't been for that. I learned that I am a strong person, and I know for sure that I can handle a lot more than I think I can. Needless to say, I never want to be put in a situation where I HAVE to handle anything like that again, but still. Working long hours plus being exposed to sick girls equals an immune system on vacation and strep throat. It came just in time for homeleave, thank God, so I have time to recuperate in peace. After this I plan on going poolside and letting the sun soak it out of me. Other than that I've been eating grapefruit & honey like it's my job, because it's a lot tastier than apple cider vinegar & honey and works almost as well on sore throats.

Natalia Lafourcade - Azul

While I'm here, I don't really have a scanner or anything.
So you get this.

Almost

The guy is slightly blurry because my scanner was being unpleasant.

This has a bit of a story behind it...

In this book I read, one of the main characters had an interesting theory about soulmates and such. Something along the lines of- there are so many people in the world that could be soulmates; but the chances of them being in the same country, state, city, even the same coffee shop, and then meeting each other, are so small that people stick with the "one true love" idea. There's a possiblity that any person you pass on the sidewalk and don't interact with could potentially be your soulmate, and neither of you would be aware of it.
I only really remember that part of the book, because she said something poetic about feeling the tunnel of their passing every time she met someone's eyes and realized that they could've been "the one". Plus there was an illustration.

Demure Damsel

This is her, "They won't even know what hit 'em," face.

OH NO SHE DIDN'T.

Just a silly t-shirt idea that I'd like to see somewhere.