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| Thursday, October 22nd, 2009 | | 3:13 pm |
It's time for you, Ash, to die It's time for us, zombies to rise It's time for you to say goodbye It's time foooooor OH it's time! | | 1:13 am |
EVIL DEAD THE MUSICAL opens soon so soon and then, then I may sleep sleeeeep like a real person ... design meetings for Wiley and the Hairy Man don't start til Nov. 3rd.... *thunk* | | Thursday, October 15th, 2009 | | 9:38 am |
How it probably went down: Laryngitis, meet pharyngitis. Pharyngitis, meet laryngitis. Now hang out inside of me and make me functionally mute for as long as you can. Man I hate being this sick. | | Saturday, September 26th, 2009 | | 5:01 pm |
the power of liquid latex compells me
I both <3 and despise liquid latex. The deadites masks I'm making for Evil Dead the Musical are coming out pretty awesome, but this stuff is totally making me lightheaded. Wheee! | | Tuesday, September 15th, 2009 | | 10:35 pm |
[1] Reply to this post, & I will pick six of your icons. [2] Make a post (including this info) & talk about the icons I chose. [3] Other people can then comment to you and make their own posts. [4] This will create a never-ending cycle of icon glee. (stpdlsr) only had 7 to pick from, so it's more like pick the one not on the list  Pretty self explanatory. Also, awesome cartoonist.  Mario's Vivian. Even in purple ghosty form I have big knockers.  <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 sex.  it's like, me when I feel things  unfortunate truth.  pic taken like, forever ago when I lived in pirate house. My neck is as white as the white fabric for some reason. I'm like the opposite of a red neck, as my neck is white and my face is red. | | Tuesday, September 8th, 2009 | | 8:36 am |
Mmm, yes an 8am meeting and a 5pm meeting on the same day when I only have one class to attend at 11am is exactly what I love on the tuesday after Labor day when I didn't sleep last night because I was dumb enough to not only drink but also take painkillers. WHEE!!!! >.< harrumph. | | Friday, September 4th, 2009 | | 6:36 am |
messed up nightmare
SO in my dream last night, I had like 2 brothers and a sister and two parents. The older brother, who was near my age, started hunting down and grotesquely murdering the rest of the family one by one, going after whoever freaked out or tried to flee next. Apparently it was because we didn't really love him, according to him, what was crap. We loved him, he had just snapped. In the dream, I tried to protect my little brother (the non-murdering one) by being casual about things. I suggested we have chinese food for dinner, and offered to the murdering brother that I would pick it up (intending to get the little brother to "tag along and carry things" and then flee) but the murder brother seemed to realize what was up and said he'd come along to order. So I thought it wasn't an issue yet but I was walking through the house towards the door when he comes in the door with a baseball bat and as I walk away from him he starts to sprint, so I flee. I open the door and jump into the car of some strangers that happened to be driving by and tell them I'm fleeing from a murderer and to step on it. They do, but he follows behind. When he see's he won't be able to keep up, he shoots a cable and it sleshes through the car and slits all our throats, completely severing our heads from our bodies. Because of the electricity running though it, we aren't dead yet. It makes it so that as long as our heads are on our necks, even though it's detached we're alive. So I keep fleeing and this woman lets me hide with her for a while and I think I'm safe but then murderbrother burst in with one of his buddies, both with baseball bats, and I know whats coming so I freak out and say "please don't!" but they come in faster and he lifts his bat to murder me and I throw my head at him, but I'm still alive. And he's all "well thank you for doing it for me, at least someone has some common sense in this family" and I'm thinking "YES! if he leaves I could survive because I can live if my head goes back on quick enough!" but then for good measure he "pops" my skull with the bat, and I do mean literally. So now I'm a ghost and I go live in this castly fort place where a ton of people live. There's another ghost there too. Then murder-brother moves in, and he's all "whats this then". I explain that because he murdered me I'm a ghost and he gets this gleam in his eye (like he looks forward to killing me twice) so I try to fake him out into thinking ghosts can't directly interact with the corporeal (which is not true) and try to catch the other ghost to get him to help me with the ruse. It works for a little, or so I think, then one day he pulls out this phone with just 5 numbers on it, 1,3,7,9,and 0. He dials 0000 and all of the sudden I'm moving super slowly. He starts explaining to everyone in the room that there ARE ways to effect and control ghosts, and this phone is one of them. It's clear he plans to torture and/or destroy me. Everyone is sitting is shock/fear except one guy who gets up and punches the window so that I can turn into my little ball of light form and fly out of the window that I'm near, as I'm currently super slow. As I escape out the window and around the side of the building I hear him order everyone to search between all the walls in the whole fort because that's where his book tells him ghosts like to hide. I flit into a tree, turn into my bird form (ghosts have 3 forms, human, light, and a single specific animal, although in human form we can be supertiny if we want) and help this bird thats there take care of her eggs as he turns the place upside down looking for me. When they give up I move back into the castle, hiding and such, as I do need to eat if I don't want to fade and disperse. But I get sloppy and my bag of food is found, and food is super expensive and scarce so it's more than most people can afford, which gives wind that I'm in the castle. I go to talk to my mother who is horribly disfigured but alive and she wants to help me but then the brother walks in and sees us and says "I figured as much, we're going to have some fun" with a VERY scary look in his eye. So I flee in light form again, then turn to bird form and as I'm seeking a solid tree to stay in some random dude starts shooting buckshot at me for the fuck of it, not that he has anything to do with my murder-brother. I survive, get in the tree, start thinking about my little brother and wondering if he survived or not, and then I wake up. | | Thursday, August 27th, 2009 | | 10:45 am |
Man, this is a lethal week. | | Wednesday, August 5th, 2009 | | 2:25 pm |
God DAMN does it feel good to complete a module. | | Wednesday, July 15th, 2009 | | 9:07 am |
Driving to Grans today
driving down to visit my Gran today be back in a few days. Less if she's got too big of a mean bean this week. | | Tuesday, June 23rd, 2009 | | 8:52 pm |
So today just felt weird. We got into Marlboro, MA about 11am and hit St. Mary's Credit Union. Cashed out the $$ to a check in my mothers name, and drove past a few places. The costume shop I used to buy my feathers at is closed, my childhood ice cream shop is closed, the grocery store I went to is closed and abandoned with a faded "countryfare" still on the front of the building. Rileys Roast Beef is a different restaurant now. The current owners of the house I spent the first 18 years of life in have made a few changes. Its still the same eggshell grey, but there's stained glass flower window panels on the front door, a big fence blocking the back yard, and they cut off all the climbing branches from the red maple in the front yard. We went to Joan and Eds for lunch, and I got a plate of latkes with sour cream and oh god they're still the same heavenly discs they've been all my life. The warm heavy oniony pancake with the cool, sharp sour cream tasted like a big potato-y hug. The Natick mall looks nothing like it used too, much bigger and fancier and it looked like the twinky factory is gone, don't know if it moved or left completely. We hit the road back south and had dinner at a Friendly's in Ct and I got a clown face sunday like from when I was little. My diet is kinda shot to hell for the week but as it's been like, six years since I've had latke's at Joan and Eds I'm not worried about it. It's just weird that so much of what I remember is gone or changed. Plus not actually being there long enough to get out and see anyone or properly visit any old haunts just felt kind of artificial, since we were literally in the state for a mere few hours. I dunno. I'm glad I got to have those latke's though, Joan and Eds is the best deli ever. | | Monday, June 22nd, 2009 | | 9:46 am |
I should be in Boston by tomorrow, for all of a day, to cash out my CDs and give them to my mother... Woo, roadtrip. | | Saturday, May 16th, 2009 | | 9:37 pm |
So, I watched Bridget Jones Diary. I'd seen bits before but never the whole thing from beginning to end. Great movie, I have no fucking clue as to why I hadn't sat down to it before. | | Monday, April 27th, 2009 | | 3:44 pm |
Guh, so behind on everything, stupid me taking sick days. >.< On the positive side, school is almost over. On the negative side, everything is due. | | Tuesday, April 7th, 2009 | | 10:53 am |
 This is mine. In desert Sand Mica even (this color). The non-hybrid version. =^.^= I CAN HAZ WHEELS! | | Friday, April 3rd, 2009 | | 1:27 pm |
| | 1:20 pm |
SPRING!
I put flowers in my glasses today. GOD ALMIGHTY is it gorgeous out. I threw together a makeshift bouteneer (sic?) and used the ears of my glasses to hold a tiny flower bundle on each side. That with my lightweight skirt and top I feel like a fey child. =^.^= I should totally post the pic I took with my cell phone but I don't know how to make that happen. SPRING! I can't wait for May Day. I'm GOING to deliver this year for sure. Oh! And Zarecki is teaching a class that meets one of my pre-reqs next semester, "The Age of Augustus". It sounds fun, I'm totally taking that over "Art of Disney". | | Wednesday, April 1st, 2009 | | 10:46 am |
Moving to London
So the short version is, after much contemplation and soul searching, I've decided to leave the country. I've applied for a Visa but the process takes a lot longer than I'd expected. ( the long version ) | | Monday, March 30th, 2009 | | 7:20 pm |
AMANDA PALMER SIGNED MY HEART!  Amanda Palmer signed my heart! Pat took a damn good picture of us, I think. =^.^= And no thats not a smudge on my cheek, its a very hard to see face painting of a *****. ;) No seriously, it is. =^.^= Lets just say it had wings, and was inspired by pieces by Ursula Vernon. (I spread the word of Vernon at Amanda Palmers concert, it was glorious!) ~V~ | | Saturday, March 28th, 2009 | | 10:07 pm |
Orthographic projection is almost as annoying as drop-point perspective. Rulers are lame. That is all. |
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