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No work today.
Woke up late, saw X-Men at 12 am, it was really good.

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Woke up early to finish some homework and have tea before breakfast so my stomach won't feel all weird.

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Athena was reluctant to be in the picture.
This begins the journey!

The second day of openeing weekend at the Ren Faire!

And I have loads of pics to show! I'm dead tired so I edited a few to share.
(click to see bigger photos!)



Here we are all ready to go!


Full costume, Shannon's wearing my old one.


After lunch, we sat for an hour, soooo tired.


Goofing around


The view from where we sat of the faire.


Faire folk and a stage


The kick ass jug I got! It's held by a leather strap, very good for water.


These guys were so cool! They came over and ate by us.


Be telling Adam where we are


Kick ass costume guy


The Queen :)


And the last show we watched, Moonie and some other guy :D

The dream of dark.

It all began with a place that was familiar but only seen once. A movie theater in Arizona I went to last November after regionals. In this dream, I was there, but it was smaller. I remember in the dream it was more like a lobby or a restaurant inside rather than a movie theater.

After some time I noticed...a man sitting on a bench. He looked pale and sick. He was asleep. I soon found out why he was sick looking. A car of walking dead human creatures was trying to get at me. So I ran into the move theater. Inside was a plant growing, it would be important later I assumed. Another man shambled after me, and his pace got quicker as I started to run. Moving to the employees area only, the back area of the theater was more like an intricate connection of old hallways, passages and offices. I was so confused and I felt strange. Seeing the man after me I ran blindly through the halls and offices, always finding a way out to the next room. Once in a back office, I turned right to see another small door, and then a dead end. I went to the far wall and looked up into a storage space and saw and opening above, like a small attic door. But I had no time as I heard footsteps behind me. I shoved myself into the open closet full of coats and things to my right. It's no hiding spot and a normal looking man spots me and says, "Don't worry, we'll cure you..." and he grabs my hand, I feel something...and I become unconcious...

Upon waking, I find I'm in a small ER ward with beds and things. I don't know why I was scared, but for a moment I had no memory and I jumped from the hospital bed and found something to stab him with. I weakly fall then, still unable to function or walk. I cry in fear as I come to my senses, and have no memory of what I just did. Crawling away in fear, I scream at him I didn't mean it, but he pulls the knife out, bleeding, and turns on me angrily, thinking I'm...one of them, despite his efforts to cure me.

LACMA

Went to the LACMA yesterday for a paper I have to write in my ancient art history class. Got to see some really wicked stuff, and even a piece my professor talked about in class. Very cool. Anyway, here's a few of my favorites I edited. :) Click to see the full size picture.




Your photographer, posing in a a sculpture of lamp lights :)



Someone collected all whole bunch of the same renditions of a painting.



Forgot who's crown this was, liked how pretty it was.



Satan's feet! eeeeekk! I took a lot of these for my friend, because Satan happens to look a lot like one of her characters...or a few of them ahaha.



Hmmmmmmmm. Satan plots your demise.



Check those mighty soul-crushin legs!



Wings and all.



I saw this old mirror and though: "HEY! Vintage myspace picture!" ahaha :D



He looked troubled.



No idea what this lad was doing.



A little angel :)



My favorite of the glass stuff we saw.



And a very lovely pitcher :)

sweet