Tuesday April 26, 2005 71
Quote:
Mrs. Stahl: “Has your watch battery every died?”
Bobby: “Mom, it is a kinetic watch. It will run as long as I do.”
Note: For the record, the candy chalk I ate was not candy. It was genuine sidewalk chalk - Autumn simply added the word “Candy” in the title. That is why the line ”I think this is what real chalk would taste like” is funny.
Unraveling Socks
It is with pride I unveil my webpage? Don’t worry, I’m not quitting xanga, rather I needed to put more content on the internet for my entertainment. The greatest part of the entire page is the new PopeOnABomb icon. If you’re of the school of thought it sucks then you should see how far the image has come.
1.) First, I made this sketch. The old icon had the Pope holding on to the bomb with one hand. However, I really felt his free spirit needed to be shown, which was done using techniques developed by cavemen later refined by Da Vinci.
2.) Second, I inked the image with a Pilot Pen. Not much is better than a pilot pen, but there was a lack of what we in the art world call “very pizzazz”. There was an obvious solution…
3.) Third, I added a cape. Now the Pope isn’t on just a bomb, but a falling bomb. It brings the ambience of the captured emotions to the forefront of the artist’s intended objectifications. ie - it looks neat.
4.) Fourth, In Photoshop I accidentally applied a gradient to both layers, which is complicated way of stating I had no clue what I clicked but it looks awesome. Much better than the old icon, which is a bit static and fictional looking. Photoshop is awesome - not only is it a noun, but it is also a verb: “Photoshop that image.” Now that is ultimate status.
Every man has his price. Mine is the word “Candy”
April 7th was my 2 year xangaversary. In celebration I brought my laptop some roses and made out until my tongue got caught in the USB port, which was a bit embarrassing. In other news, if you thought cars were lightening then parking lots would scare the crap out of you and the mall would be a nightmare. I’m a good bad speller. Old banana chips taste like new urinal mints.
A few days after Easter I opened the door to find this box. Luckily it was addressed to me because I was opening it up either way, which is the way things work around here. Upon opening it I found an Easter basket stuffed with grass, eggs stuffed with M&Ms stuffed with peanuts, a plastic rabbit, a banana cookbook (hurray! I can feed sock monkey!), and this nifty thing of Candy Sidewalk chalk.
Yea, I’d never heard of it either. Not only can you eat it, but it doubles as chalk. I showed Chris and then immediately began to eat the candy starting with the peanut M&Ms. Next up was the Candy Sidewalk Chalk. I took a 1/2 inch long bite…
Chris: “What does it taste like?”
Me: “I think this is what real chalk would taste like.”
This product is the worst candy I’ve ever tasted. I felt bad because Jamie has sent me a good sized container of it (60 sticks), and I wasn’t about to eat any more of it, but I sent her an e-mail thanking her for it. To which I received the reply…
Receiver of Belated Easter surprises,
I am glad you liked your package. It would have been there sooner, but I was lazy and kept forgetting to send it. That’s what I was doing in my latest Xanga post when I visited Mailboxes, Etc. Autumn picked out the rabbit. She has a name for it, but she’s asleep right now so I’ll have to tell you later. Don’t eat the chalk. It’s really for sidewalks. Autumn thought it would be funny to transform it into candy. She thought she did such a good job that she almost convinced herself it was candy and was going to eat it. After she ate a couple sticks I finally reminded her that it wasn’t candy and she ate a few more.
I was a bit suspicious about the Candy Chalk, but for the record: I handed it to Chris - he looked at the package and with all seriousness said “Oh, huh. It really is candy.” He’d have had some, but I wouldn’t share.

















