Wow I haven't been on here for quite a while...oops. I always seem to go through times where I'll forget completely about LiveJournal...oh well. I'm back. I've been bored lately, of course. My mom took my computer away last week but obviously I got it back. I've been Manhunting almost obsessively since Steve hasn't been here to hog the Xbox and TV. I'm pro now. Yep. I was getting into a lazy rut with art again, but yesterday I decided to go to Jordan's so we could have an entire day of just working on art. So I got there a little before 12 I think it was.....and we worked constantly. I drew a picture of Elizabeth Taylor while Jordan did something that was supposedly Angelina Jolie, but you couldn't see much of her face or anything so it was hard to tell. The lips were the only thing that would hint that it was actually her. Ha. But we worked and worked and worked for god knows how many hours...I think I worked for close to 9 non-stop? And I didn't even finish the picture. Then I had to go home around midnight-ish because my brother was being neurotic about being home alone and called my mom and yeah.....trouble-ness. Even though my idiotic mother isn't even home this weekend. I mean...it's her weekend with us. She should at least be here. But she's at the beach with her boyfriend. Just like last weekend. And when I asked her when she would be back she didn't say. Probably sometime this week or next or something. Not that I mind. At all. It's a HELL of a lot more pleasant without her here bitching at me. Go figure. More quiet time to work on art. And Steve went home a few hours ago with my dad so even better. I juuuuust finished my Liz Taylor portrait. I must say......I think it looks awesome. Like easily one of the best pieces I've done yet. The only thing is........I don't have a scanner. So I took pictures of it with my digital camera. But the little port thing in my computer is broken. So I can't transfer the pictures to my computer. They are stuck. It suuuuuuuucks. So I have to find a way to get it on a computer somewhere or something. Because I must post this thing. And I have to e-mail it to my grandparents with all the other pictures they're having me send. Ah well...if anything I can get my dad to get me a cord or portable USB port or whatever I can use to get this bitch working... Hmm......what else........... Basically constant art work stuff and Manhunting. Oh. I didn't go to the party that my mom threw for Ron's 50th birthday. Apparently a lot of people think I'm incredibly fucked up, but oh well. Not a great first impression, but I really wasn't ready to go to that thing. My mom basically shoved me aside until the veeeeeery last second. And then she went and got me a dress. That's it. So I had a dress, no shoes to go with it, major tanlines, crappy hair...........and I didn't know how I was going to get there or back from there since she decided last minute to get me to hitch a ride with somebody that I didn't even know. I didn't want to deal with her being such a pain in the ass anymore, so I just said that I wasn't going to go. She was soooooooo pissed off. But good. I'm glad. She's a fucking irresponsible bitch. I hope she was embarrassed. Ha and my dress was expensive, too. So take THAT, you whore.....heh. I got leftover food, tho. Okay - bleu cheese mashed potatoes? My GOD. SOOOOO good. lol. And Steve said that Ron's youngest daughter Elise was an idiot, anyway. That I would not have gotten along with her. She's a dipshit, listens to emo music, and spend virtually the entire time she was at the party in the bathroom getting stoned. I just......no. I would have had to destroy her or something. Thank god I haven't had to meet her, yet. Oh lord she's going to be my sister eventually....aaaaaah...... Ha and the other night I accidentally got drunk when there was nothing to drink in the entire house. Okay I'm talking NO water No milk NO juice NO soda.....not even ice cubes to melt to make water. NOTHING. Only wine. So I poured a glass of that shit (I don't like wine so much. Especially red wine. Blech.) and chugged it and didn't really feel anything. And I was still thirsty so I chugged another glass. Still nothing. But at least my thirst was quenched. Yes. So I went over and started watching Will & Grace. Everything seemed normal. Until my dog spazzed out behind me because he like heard something outside or...something........ So I looked around behind me to see what he was doing and I fell off the couch. And I like...couldn't get up. Apparently sometime between episodes of Will & Grace the wine hit me. Hard. So I gave up on watching anything after that and stumbled to bed and practically passed out. It was really funny. Because like...when you're sitting there you don't feel anything. But then when you try to walk....all motor skills cease to function. Ok the end of that story...Sam's a dumbass, we get it..... Annnnnnnnd........now I'm tired. And I'm still in semi-drawing mode, so I'm probably gonna start on another piece because like...that's what I do really really late at night for some reason.... The end.