Newest piece...

So... I'm moving in a few months more than likely and I finally got a bit more artwork of some sort on the walls. *shrugs*

Yes, I call this piece... "I took a picture of pictures I took."

These are some pictures I took in Las Vegas last year... finally got them printed off on actual photopaper (Walmart.com... my new digital photo printing friend)...

The Last Peep

... a work by Amber Jacobs

Shortly after this piece was created, the last peep suffered a dire fate of me eating it. Poor peep, you weren't even around long enough to get tough and chewy.

Love is love is love...

Marriage = love.

Hey Kansas, don't be closed-minded: Vote no.

Another day, another -$3 dollars

Well I WAS going to show you a nifty screenshot from my audioscrobbler, but.. they're down for maintenance. *gives Photobucket a swift kick* haha I kicked the bucket. *ahem*

Anyway though, YNIL is in rotation now on my playlist (thats what the screenshot was going to be.) What else is up.. hmm. Not much. Applied at the radio station and Westloop Floral today.

Listed my Gameboy on eBay and within 5 minutes, it was sold. I need to find more stuff I'm willing to part with to sell!!! I also finally got my arse in gear and got my monoprinting supply fliers done, they'll go up tomorrow when I go to class... along with a few more computer fliers.

Oh wait, I lied about Audioscrobbler. *shrugs*

I actually wore shorts and a tanktop today. That was kind of odd for me anyway.. well I did after I dropped off resumes and such. I'm loving this warmer weather. I'm just dreading when it drops back to like 30 outside. It'll do it. Kansas weather is crazy like that. Alright with that I should go to bed, I have to get up early to grovel to the folks to get a few dollars thrown in my account so I can keep my rent check from bouncing. *shudders* The whole having to go through dad to send a message to mom is really starting to piss me off. She needs to get over this and quit twisting words of mine around into what she "doesn't" want to hear. Its total bullshit. She's under the impression I don't want to talk to her. I want to talk to her. I want her to quit rubbing it in my face that I have time and time again made the wrong decisions over and over. Once is fine. Twice is reinforcement. Thrice? Yeah I'm going to get emotional and cry about it mom, LAY OFF IT. After thrice is overkill and just stupid. Its not going to get further drilled into my brain. I can't change the past.

*coughs* Yeah, bed time.