Thursday, August 11, 2011

Boyfriend Art v. 1

I have been at the beach! And it has been fantastic, however, it has left me with no time to come up with post ideas. But I did find three pictures on my laptop that the boyfriend drew last week. So enjoy one for now, and I'll spread the rest out over time in the future.


This is the boyfriend's version of Lil' Jon. Here is a real picture of him for comparison.






Sunday, August 7, 2011

Be Patient, Dear Readers

This is what I'm dealing with right now, and it has rendered me hopelessly uncreative and unfunny.




Thursday, August 4, 2011

A Cat Graph for you

I noticed this when I was playing with the new kitten last night.




Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Photoshop 101

After seeing my last post, the boyfriend decided he wanted to try his hand at some photoshop drawing. This picture was originally a lot dirtier, but I've taken out some of the particularly risque parts* for posterity's sake.








*I'm not saying there was an orange penis, but I'm not not-saying it, either.

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

The Particularly Perplexing Physics of the Boyfriend's Shower

It is impossible to make the water in the boyfriend's shower a tolerable temperature. I've tried for seven days now, and for seven days it's bested me. It simply defies all common sense, reason, and natural law.

For instance, when you first turn on the shower, one's first instinct would be to turn on roughly equal strengths of hot and cold water. But that yields this result:








(btw that is in fact a window in the shower, placed in the second-most-awkward possible position for an average sized female)

So you think to yourself, no problem, simple fix. More cold water. I got this.







Done and done. But what's this now?






Ok. Fine. That was just a little too much cold water. I'll just add a little bit of heat.







Surely that worked.






Nope.

However, by this time, your allotted five minutes' worth of hot water has been exhausted so the temperature begins to drop rapidly. And since you've spent all of your time trying to get the temperature right you haven't gotten anything productive done during your shower and you haven't even shaved your legs yet. So you decide to just throw caution to the wind, go balls to the wall, and hope for the best.






Aaaaaaaand...






The end result of all your endeavors?




Monday, August 1, 2011

I am a DOMESTIC GODDESS you guys.

<smug sense of self importance>

 

I made these cookies for Drew from scratch.








Uh-huh. From scratch.







That's right, whose scratch-made cookies are those in that glowing, motion-blurry, suspiciously picnik-esque cookie jar? MINE.







Oh, and then I also made polenta with blueberries, cream cheese and syrup for breakfast. Just, you know, because that's the kind of thing people like me (domestic goddesses, that is) make for breakfast. 







TASTE THE INFERIORITY, MY FRIENDS.

Taste it. Enjoy it. Savor it. You are jealous.







</smug sense of self importance>