Vacuosity

Tug and yank

Ladies, menstruation is not a blank emotional cheque, by the way.



Quick update: Darryl, our last business partner, has arrived. Welcome to Winnipeg! Welcome to -25° weather today. Got yer touque?

I art directed my first photo shoot today. It was alright; we got the shot, even though it was impossible to make this kid smile naturally. You would have thought he was having his teeth examined, it was that phony. We finally gave him a giant toothbrush to hold. He would have been better off being in school today; he'll need those grades.



I have this habit of tweezing out my facial hairs. Julia hates when I do it. It is a bit gross, I guess, but it needs to be done. I get a lot of ingrown ones and they'll only become pimples if I leave them. I'm a bit manic about it though, obsessed. Yesterday was the first time, though, that I realized I could actually be a trichotillomaniac.

Nawww.

posted by David @ 10:09 p.m.