Saturday, November 29, 2008




Friday, November 28, 2008




hey dweebskins, i'm moving over to wordpress so you should change yer links permanently to only cos you won't be able to see any new material on I REPEAT YOU WILL NO LONGER SEE NEW MATERIAL FROM RAYMITHEMINX.BLOGSPOT.COM

this update brought to you by JUST SAYIN!

PS. it is my blog's anniversary today, is that 8 years or 9 years?

oh papa

look at how much of a hipster my papa was/is, go kerouacs!

so french.

dinner of champions

bailed on the land of talk/bsc concert cos i was too sensitive, fil went with matt, steph and i stayed in to watch bad santa and cried and talked over Elf in entirety haha. like bloodshot eyes crying then took pictures of it, too brutal for your you to enjoy, sorry. steph drank a micky of rye (fil says that is equivalent to eight and a half beers) and i had white wine, and zero anxiety hit me at 5am as usual i guess being exhausted from yesterday helped me sleep through it oh and the crying too. then fil came home to steph trying on my lingerie and hiding under the blanket on the couch, he drove to the show so he was not at our level of drunk loud talk laughing. i'm a bit bummed i bailed on it cos modest mouse guy showed up for a few songs but it was a nice bonding experience and we are homebodies so it wasn't so bad. fil said i wouldn't have been crabby at the show cos we had VIP passes and there was a section to sit and be away from everybody, oh well thanks for telling me that after the fact. when steph left she was saying funny things i can't recall and i think she walked into a wall or something in the stairwell shouted IM OK and kept talking to herself as she went down the stairs and said hi to the dude who crashes in our lobby sometimes then i had a nice long deep sleep ahhhhhhhhhhhh.

didn't even touch the swiss chalet leftovers so i guess i'll have my rice with chicken sauce gravy for lunch today, ghettotastic!

now all i have to stress about today til tomorrow is art show catching up, did i tell you i have a dude who is going to perform, his name is andrew austin and he does a wicked cover of no diggity LOVE that song. ok i guess i'll make a stupid flyer to remind you geniuses about tomorrow nite because you need visuals.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

raymi's swag bag

i was told not to open my special bag until i got home for fear of jealous media protest - the suspense oh the suspense. can you tell i got five hours sleep?

no champagne in those guys, sniff.

a wee sluggish.

loved the faeries so much, tons more photos for another day, this is just a teaser post.

fil and i nerded out over this oh you want that corona in a glass or bottle, glass? ok here you go. snicker snicker etc.

smells sooooo nice.

merry christmas skidfanie.

for you sass.

ok more later i'm still supes slow in the head i have to prepare myself for tonite's stupidity.

date with the nite rockband

success! made it to the one of a kind show and sale after all, mad swag bag hook-ups, i couldn't eat any of the fancy breakfast specially for us media whores, coffee pleased me just fine as well as some chill pills. it was great meeting people who are really pumped to meet you and your brain and mouth functions are set to zombie, i tried my best. i shall share with you this experience shortly. you must go and experience this for yourself though in real life, many great unique finds and you have til dec 7. i hooked up three geezers with passes, it's the outing of the year for them, so cute and their daughter's boss said he went in the 80s on acid ahahha and saw all these buttons with funny faces on 'em and laughed hysterically with his friend for hours and the stall dude kept them there cos the big acid cafuffle was makin' sales. good business tip, give someone acid and make them hang around your art stall, yeah that's totally fail safe, nothing could go wrong because acid is totally predictable.

oh and another success the wine fridge went today wheeeeeeeeeeee!

today is going to be epic

i have been up since 5am with bad stomach/anxiety with no relief, almost got to a point of ok i can lie down without the world crashing down upon me but i jumped the gun and had to sit immediately upright and attempt to blearily read my book with cid staring at me from the other side of the couch.

so many things on my plate today, i am going to try and see how much i can do before sketching out from no sleep.

boy i sure am glad i inhaled matt's indian delivery on my way out of his place last nite, that totally helps in the stomach dept.