Little known fact

Random fact about Caitlin Interruption #3: I ♥ hockey. My favorite thing right now is following the Detroit Redwings v.s. San Jose Sharks semi-final series. First game of the series was tonight, 4-3 Sharks ^_^

Captain Obvious's fact of the day:
Caitlin loves comics. If I can even reach a fraction of this awesome, or even this, I will die a happy Caitlin.

Many thanks to Mr. Sumnicht for these gems.

P.S. Want to buy some of my art AND help a girl (aside from me) be happy? Stay tuned to find out how.

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I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve, I have a history of takin' off my shirt

Briefly:
Discontent? Moderately so.
Creativity has increased, though. A "wounded" Caitlin is a creative Caitlin.
Such a splintered thing.

Mae, I started the painting I want to sell to get you to Dain.
Yes, really.
♥

Girl On Fire

Very interesting article and chart concerning non-monogamy, originally from Sexual Informatics: Non-Monogamy.
As we all know, love, sex & everything in between is rather messy. I've been coming to grips recently about consensual actions on my past and present relationships, what works, what doesn't, etc. Along with the expected kicking, screaming, whining and a smidge of insecurity, the easiest (and tactful) answer is this:

"the best we can do is honor what is alive in us in the moment."

I read that today and it made my day a little bit easier.
That and I baked a lot today. And cleaned. I felt like Martha Stewart, sans the scamming Wall Street thing.

P.S. Guess who's going to be showing work at Circle Academy in Emeryville within the next few weeks? Holler ^_^ Details to come.

Calling it an early night, i.e. before 3AM.
xo, caitlandia

(You're my) Guilty Pleasure #11 or Not Whom You Would Think

With warm weather brings the remembrance of good music I've had the pleasure to witness.
And the misplacement of my voice (for a jabberjaws like myself? Oi ...)

I sound like that mouse from Disney's Alice In Wonderland
caitlandia

Oh bother

What's a girl to do but dye her hair when she's down on her luck.
I've lost my voice and my heart all in one day, but really, what a beautiful spring day to do so.
Photographic evidence to follow, eventually.

In my darkest days

Maelie Jade is my little awesome raincloud. Author's Note: Both Maelie Jade and I are

1. Pescatarians (vegetarians that can't give up sushi) and
2. Darkly bubbly cynics.
   

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Mae: This grosses me out. It would ruin my faith in humanity - if I had any
http://manbque.com/club/rules.php

1:10 PM
Yours Truly: ... oh balls.
(facepalm)

Mae: when I first saw the word "manbque" I assumed it was a gay strip joint

Y.T.: you should email them that.

Mae: hahaha
[enter the wonder and awesome that is Mike Segawa's Mario Beefcake]

Y.T.: LOL That's amazing.

Alas, I am sick, and away I go to cough on customers.
Flee before me in terror, mere mortals, I am diseased!
xox
caitlandia

The birds, the bees and Betsy or "You Know You're A Creep When ..."

On April Fool's I braved AMTrak and buses to get to Chico, California to embrace the college life I missed out on, and visit David Mellons before his impending graduation.
Chico has a way of existing outside of the space time continuum that is generally accepted by present day physics; four days dissipated and before I could take in everything (apparently alcohol was excluded, and resulted in my first blackout in five years), I was hungover on a bus and heading back home.
Also, I almost stole this puppy. Her name was Hailey. Biggest babe magnet in town.
I look forward to returning to raid Dutch Brothers Coffee, and hounding the pie vendor at Thursday Night Market for her marion berry pie recipe. Also, dear Chicoians, if you find my dignity laying around in the bar known as "The Bear" (I'm pretty sure it got left by the Monopoly pinball machine), please smack it upside the head, give it some Alka-Seltzer and send it home to me.

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Today I sold your shoes I never actually wore (or fit into) to Buffalo Exchange; I got $10. I spent it on an iced coffee and a pack of cigarettes, and said hello to another burned out romance that works down the street.
It is what it is, gentlemen and ladies.

xo
see.eye

Author's Note:
My former host and forever hooligan has informed me that if my dignity had been left up in Chico, it would be at the U-Bar, not The Bear. Obviously, I was not aware.
Regards,
c