Something Saffurical

November 20, 2008

Photoshop Tag #1

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: — Saff @ 3:39 pm

I decided to start a game of Photoshop Tag with my friend from Sideworld. We started with a picture of a lake in New Zealand (which I chose randomly, but happens to be where my girlfriend is studying abroad in the spring) and we are going to take turns adding things to it.

This is the photo we started with originally.

This is what we have so far.

Can’t wait to see what we’re going to end up with.

If anyone else wants to join us, you should let us know! The more the merrier!!!

November 18, 2008

Gum is NOT Compostable

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: — Saff @ 4:00 pm

EDIT!!!

gum is NOT compostable. I fail.

We need to work on educating people about this sustainability thing before … it’s too late? It’s kind of too late already. *sigh*

November 12, 2008

In a Mood for Destruction

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , — Saff @ 11:24 am

There’s a little figurine sitting at this desk and I really just want to break off its limbs.

What’s going on?!

I’ve been feeling so weird lately. Kind of depressed, or just constantly too worried about my relationship with her. And I can’t remember past this last weekend.

She was gone this weekend for a tournament. I dropped her off. Then didn’t really see her or talk to her too much. So yea, I missed her. She came back Sunday night and was in a weird mood because of the tournament. And since then it seems a little like, she didn’t miss me/isn’t very happy about having me around, but also doesn’t want me not around either. I don’t think that makes any sense. I can’t really speak for her. But she’s always tired and not in such a good mood when we are together, but I’ve seen her able to perk up for other people. Also quite happy when drunk. I dont’ know. I still feel like I miss her even though I am seeing her every day. Things just feel kind of different right now. And I can’t put my finger on it.

Maybe I’m just thinking about it too much. I just don’t feel like she’s as happy to see me anymore as I am to see her. I miss her smile and her laugh. And I don’t know what to do.

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