Hellow
how would you interpret this picture? such as, who am i looking at? what does the expression mean? what time of the day or night is it? what did i eat last?... that sort of thing. *grins* and wow, i can hardly believe that absolutely no one commented on ever's banged up face. i almost expected it to be a hit. perhaps my audience is not up for violence and bloodshed. :-P 
posted by quirky at 2:14 PM
11 Comments:
you looks suspicious in this picture...kinda like saying "who are you and why are you taking my picture?" followed by a "do you have what it takes for a duel...[partner]?" followed by some random western music background
what the ....?!? hahhhahahahaa!!!!!! of all the music we have (classical, pop, techno, trance, irish, brobdingnagian bards, instrumental, europop, celtic, blah blah blah) i can't imagine either of us listening to western. but nice try.
Ooooo!!!!! i like the jack sparrow idea. who can i ask to put the braids in my hair? mom, you can pierce my ears for me.
I think you're still contemplating the incongruency (hey, is that a word?? LOL!) of the Steen Hall Italian Fest. (^_^)
Do you know---okay, this was a LONG time ago---I used to make signs for the weekly meals there?? Augh! Yes! I used to have to make them sound...shudder...edible!
Talk about false advertising. I don't know how I made it through that job with a straight face.
And, hey, I think the Sparrow idea is a cool one, too! But, stop before you get to the gold teeth, okay?
Oh, and I'm REALLY behind here. I wish I'd had a chance to comment on poor Ever's face. Bet that became quite a shiner! Just remind him that chicks dig scars. Heh.
hey there stranger! that's awesome that you used to make meal signs for steen. did you actually try to keep a straigh face? i have no gold teeth. though a few of them are predominantly steel. i'll be sure to remind ever that chicks dig scars. i think the fresh injury is already helping him out.
here's my guess/interpretation: you're merely looking in a mirror (or camera lens) at, oh i don't know, 2:16 in the afternoon, thinking "man... it's so much work to keep my face from being like this naturally... maybe i should quit trying altogether, get over my self consciousness and go for the inquisitive contemplation look all the time. hmm... i need to buy some m&m's and find me some more dr pepper."
that's all i've got...
the truth of the matter is, i wasn't high on anything.
in fact, i just woke up, like 2 minutes before that picture was taken. didn't even comb my hair, as you may or may not be able to tell. i'm not sure if i was awake enough for dr pepper to have crossed my mind.
ever and i just decided that we need to find a girl who will let us borrow her makeup, give ourselves dark eye shadow, and other crazy makeup, put on some gold earings, wear trenchcoats, and otherwise make ourselves as scary as possible, and go marauding around town.
you are looking at yourself, trying to make some kind of decision (perhaps whether or not to shave, or go back to bed) and it is in the morning. Ever, I am so, so sorry. I have hurt my face before, so I can really empathize.
wow! how cool is that? you just commented at exactly the same time as me! good eeeeeeevening!!!!
in fact, i was just thinking that there are almost no pictures of me where i'm completely smooth shaven. i absolutely always have 2 or 3 days of stubble. then i saw your comment and thought that was amusing.
you're home early. have a delightful evening!
I posted my comment before yours came up. Are we really on line at exactly the same time? I was pretty much right about my guess, except I must admit the marauding in trench coats had not crossed my mind.
this is me deciding to sign onto aim and talk to you there instead. :-P
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