Knox's The Matrix

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The Golden Gate Bridge.


We went to the di Rosa Art & Nature Preserve...

Sheep art.


Vineyards.


Thing that looks kind of like a chair but might not be.


It's a car... hanging from a tree!

Of course that makes it infinitely better than those silly cars on the ground.

Statues. The one flying around above the others is an angel.


These things scared me...


We actually weren't supposed to take pictures inside, heh.


Awesome house.


Peacock on the roof.


Someone's self portrait?


This is serious business!


No really, they mean it!


Bathtub filled with bowling balls.


There's the peacock again.


And here's another one with a nice big tail.


That, lovelies, is the world's tallest file cabinet.


(Click for a bigger picture)


Not for people who have zombiephobia.


More artsy stuff.


"Tired of crouching down to feed your baby in his highchair? Look no further!"


No idea what the hell this thing is supposed to be.


My brother is an idiot.

Him: What do you call a horse with no legs?
Me: -Irritated Sigh-
Him: FOOD
Me: You're stupid

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I'm trying to make Music Stuff Vol. 3 for Sophia, but the burner died on me.

Me: Damnit! I can't burn a CD!
Angie: Try freezing it

(Just for the record Angie, if you read this, I'm still contemplating whether or not that's actually funny)

Going to Napa in a bit. Some art thing my mom wants to go to. Alice was going to come with us but she scheduled an appointment that cuts into our little excursion. :/

I'm not sure if I'm hungry and I don't want to eat anything even though all I've had today is a plum.

Yay cucumbers!

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Stupid ukelele. I hate it when my brother plays that thing.

[I hate it because it's him]

Since I dislike breaking objects, I wish I could break his wrists. Or maybe just saw his arms off with a rusty butterknife and watch him scream in terror and agony while writhing on the floor from the pain it would surely cause....

And then I would sprinkle some salt onto the stubs that had once been his arms, and watch him scream some more. And while he was screaming some more I would kick him in the crotch until he was sterile, just to cause him more pain. And maybe I'd break his legs. And then saw those off too.

God I hate him. I wish he would be tortured to death just about every freaking day now. In reality I wouldn't want to do it though. He's disgusting. I'd have someone else do it for me...

In other less morbidly gruesome news, I had to go hiking today.

We had lunch first at some pizza place.

I don't get the names at all...


Random patch of flower things.

Most of the landscape was that greenish-grey color, and then BAM, neon flowers.

No luck so far finding any local stores that carry the messenger bag I want. I'm starting to think you can only get it online, but that can't be right...

At least I know it's big enough for my school junk.

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Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die.
Autumn frosts have slain July.

Stupid squeaking backpack.

I'd love to get a messenger bag from Simple.

WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE EIGHTY FIVE DOLLARS?!?

I love their ads.

"Hemp isn't marijuana... and a good thing too because I am pretty sure I'd be fired if I smoked all the ecoSNEAKS inventory."

"We get asked all the time if marijuana is the same thing as hemp. I mean, really, if the hemp we use in our shoes got you high, don't you think we'd have enough money to hire some models for our ads?"

I reread Alice in Wonderland & Through the Looking Glass today. Well, not really all of today. It took about two hours, I think. Or maybe three. I dunno.

It'd be kinda funny if people started saying "LYODAO" because of me. (See post below)

Happy... end of Sunday.

I think if I could get a job doing something menial but something I could really concentrate on, I'd be perfectly content...

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Pictures 'n stuff.

Anonymous at Stanford...


Blurry as hell picture of the one the buildings.

(Sorry, I had to take it with extended exposure while I was moving...)

My mom got a new crockpot.


:)


Old creations of mine.

Attempt-at-a-pencil-holder-for-my-dad-cat and Turtle-that-for-some-reason-is-standing-on-a-humongous-wedge-of-some-sort-of-cheese.

There's a picture in the hall, and you can see who's on the computer if you look at the reflection in the glass. (That's my dad, who, amazingly, does exist even though I never really say anything about him here)


Artsy?

I had to make a DEAD day thing for French, and I just had these left over.

Mini-crockpot at Linens 'N Things.

It's so cute!

It's even scarier up close.

Not sure what they were trying to go for here. Zombie bride- frog edition?

That thing was probably taller than me.


Wait... a "New Kid's Program"? So now kids have kids they don't want bullied?

This is the first of its kind that I've seen. I guess they're teaching kids to beat up other kids now...

The big lizard that lives in the wood pile in our backyard.

We have two others, but they're smaller and weren't around for the picture.

Hmm... dunno what to write, if anything at all. I'll be taking the SAT on March 1st... so that's not too long from now... (No panic, yet)

I've yet to do any reviews for Music Genesis. That's not a huge problem though. I have a few more months left to do that.

...I'm kinda hungry...

The existance of this site amuses me.

And I just remembered that I found a new webcomic (Daisy is Dead). Linked in the module.

Boredom.

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