tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76844146776097821742024-03-04T21:38:11.790-08:00Two Facedtwo bored children
who have ridiculous thoughts,
pretty markers and
the interwebtwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-31811043901135742352010-05-15T20:26:00.000-07:002010-05-18T15:57:34.956-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisZ88cXFSLCGb9-4wY-ixcPcnsrpAH8SPoySy88nEZ-RER_BuICp3M1BZeLt2xy10isJKT8GST0iPs2XCb-Jz5hP83wZO7h0NHWPBVqHoON3HXP1bLB9OA1dlR5fAg3i1Z1tsczEU5S3u-/s1600/crazy+design.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisZ88cXFSLCGb9-4wY-ixcPcnsrpAH8SPoySy88nEZ-RER_BuICp3M1BZeLt2xy10isJKT8GST0iPs2XCb-Jz5hP83wZO7h0NHWPBVqHoON3HXP1bLB9OA1dlR5fAg3i1Z1tsczEU5S3u-/s640/crazy+design.jpg" width="448" /></a><br />
Yeah.<br />
I haven't posted in foreverz this is my sketchy book.<br />
And i lurv it<br />
it is nice to me when no one else is and it is not judge mental even when I tell it he creepiest things everrrrrrrrrrrrrr<br />
I am so happy to blog again i am so happy to blog again and i loveeeee you all<br />
yayayayayayayayayayay<br />
P.S. the spider loves kitty cats<br />
....................Clairetwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-89464313923776032212010-04-23T22:33:00.000-07:002010-04-23T22:34:13.959-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZ0YMnySl8MULo68ddtCRPuFUq5bNLlJKLzXluLGlCzLZruM89tWUyniKgAA6wkFSbko5_V6TW8XswyQEVv-diHjIZ_rRjvx7lR1GnUOpi9U1emugLJW9Gfboopy7JhhmfeIPfx0HtwFC/s1600/24671_392161492856_569582856_3905122_5212898_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZ0YMnySl8MULo68ddtCRPuFUq5bNLlJKLzXluLGlCzLZruM89tWUyniKgAA6wkFSbko5_V6TW8XswyQEVv-diHjIZ_rRjvx7lR1GnUOpi9U1emugLJW9Gfboopy7JhhmfeIPfx0HtwFC/s400/24671_392161492856_569582856_3905122_5212898_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I hate to put a picture of myself. - But it's one of the few pictures I like of myself. And besides, I rather put something new, then something old I have. Today I did the my usual school day routine. Wake up, get dress, go through each class (feeling as if I did the same thing, just yesterday) and then at 3:04 I walk home with a friend. Luckily it's Friday, so I'll probably have something to do over this weekend. And I promise to take some pictures to show you guys. :D</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So um, yeah. Have a great weekend everyone. -- As it begins.</span>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-55820203943746047832010-04-20T19:51:00.000-07:002010-04-20T19:51:09.772-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFemYRnzenJZKuLWfxwN5dF-L3TLflfm4RYOut8auzPyk2tEwyfTR7Mk0bPgIzNbDDu5HQ4NAmcHp6NoTNv1vAHOQhKR3KabmW0sU02B2SrRcHnYEjR5ApP6mtAchkDLImRFvMdAa4-bJh/s1600/painted+man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="281" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFemYRnzenJZKuLWfxwN5dF-L3TLflfm4RYOut8auzPyk2tEwyfTR7Mk0bPgIzNbDDu5HQ4NAmcHp6NoTNv1vAHOQhKR3KabmW0sU02B2SrRcHnYEjR5ApP6mtAchkDLImRFvMdAa4-bJh/s400/painted+man.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>His name is Francisco. Yes ladies he's single. He got a little frost bite on lips from eating too many mango popsicles. Right now my friend <a href="http://silktrain.tumblr.com/">Gina</a> is filming a documentary about me and my artsyness. So I am pretty exited to see how it all turns out. I am having like Ice cream fever right now last night I ate like two pints of Ice cream it was pretty gross.<br />
This bad boy took forever<br />
P.S. his mole loves cats<br />
.............................Clairetwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-61893894179575826502010-04-17T22:51:00.000-07:002010-04-17T22:54:09.090-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04MiFK4nBuqGeYfoDA7f2S01egxJlV5agTvS0lHLSlx5WOQTEPWcf8DnWIYwrxMbDOq6X2Vh49OiFjxBDTDwY8nTCRkOUCCI2UtoZU7XBpjU-o4kdMqpWKLPkr82IjKvTtvPoSpytimI2/s1600/24891_389996417856_569582856_3849606_7419283_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04MiFK4nBuqGeYfoDA7f2S01egxJlV5agTvS0lHLSlx5WOQTEPWcf8DnWIYwrxMbDOq6X2Vh49OiFjxBDTDwY8nTCRkOUCCI2UtoZU7XBpjU-o4kdMqpWKLPkr82IjKvTtvPoSpytimI2/s400/24891_389996417856_569582856_3849606_7419283_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirqI58uj7qgBIXzVAmdVBwM-ENWdL7atL_Yq0ywhQp2LXHU7W-9GVuNGJnSshRVBPV24HGbwusdNPuCPnw76VMu33rW5X5nVfT4JYnbx7Pj7KWdaPFUjmO8YlPbHdW2nqmA4jE6RUvT0XW/s1600/24891_389996407856_569582856_3849605_4491480_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirqI58uj7qgBIXzVAmdVBwM-ENWdL7atL_Yq0ywhQp2LXHU7W-9GVuNGJnSshRVBPV24HGbwusdNPuCPnw76VMu33rW5X5nVfT4JYnbx7Pj7KWdaPFUjmO8YlPbHdW2nqmA4jE6RUvT0XW/s400/24891_389996407856_569582856_3849605_4491480_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirqI58uj7qgBIXzVAmdVBwM-ENWdL7atL_Yq0ywhQp2LXHU7W-9GVuNGJnSshRVBPV24HGbwusdNPuCPnw76VMu33rW5X5nVfT4JYnbx7Pj7KWdaPFUjmO8YlPbHdW2nqmA4jE6RUvT0XW/s1600/24891_389996407856_569582856_3849605_4491480_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hellooo. -- I'm enjoying my Saturday night watching Saturday Night Live and blogging with youu. >.< I don't have much to say, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre;">unfortunately<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; white-space: normal;">... I had a urge of cleaning in me today. I sometimes get the rush of cleaning anything around me. (But it's rare. So I'm not always this clean freak. ... Or am I?) Anyways I had a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre;">cannoli cake <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; white-space: normal;">today, for my uncle-in-law. (This is the second time, I've talked about some in my family's birthday. YAY!! :|) So um, yeah. Nothin' much, just chillin' like a villain. </span></span></span></span></span></div>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-67618486333388288312010-04-08T21:02:00.000-07:002010-04-20T19:53:26.417-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYMShFNz3gNWIZSuROnwskPKT3nqLvm0_JoFQPGM6faNhTmZtoppbGQ-6CmVj0_k2jpka6WB0IV15vnNsHj_Yo0H9szlMJqlegOLtiO3ABfOVa9_CzzFCQ5kJ9dNFRtSxqoKKVQAEYETB/s1600/new+autumn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihYMShFNz3gNWIZSuROnwskPKT3nqLvm0_JoFQPGM6faNhTmZtoppbGQ-6CmVj0_k2jpka6WB0IV15vnNsHj_Yo0H9szlMJqlegOLtiO3ABfOVa9_CzzFCQ5kJ9dNFRtSxqoKKVQAEYETB/s400/new+autumn.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>This is an ink drawing that took forever it is of my dear Autumn. The other half of this bloggy blog skog. I am doing portraits of all of my friends because well, they are delectable and delicious. I am grounded again because I have toenails. Believe it or not this has been one of my parents most rational punishments. So yeah<br />
P.S. Autumn's book loves cats<br />
.............Clairetwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-91153670398572424722010-04-08T18:17:00.000-07:002010-04-08T18:22:36.928-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjitoVDv0sFiR-9VlkIQ1lpeQ4NIGgyuOvhIyBZHFfE9XbsgpF2MPFFLTGwwnJQ-jLJvwj4rSrlT_gmZPK7I6hrs7Fg9hG3CHgTYTenPed_5997CgQm94lg4dxUF-0USbqDjWz3Xt3lXaxf/s1600/24891_388059737856_569582856_3799329_6704263_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjitoVDv0sFiR-9VlkIQ1lpeQ4NIGgyuOvhIyBZHFfE9XbsgpF2MPFFLTGwwnJQ-jLJvwj4rSrlT_gmZPK7I6hrs7Fg9hG3CHgTYTenPed_5997CgQm94lg4dxUF-0USbqDjWz3Xt3lXaxf/s400/24891_388059737856_569582856_3799329_6704263_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Aaah, yes. I'm a terrible blogger. But I do have a life, which keeps me occupied with shitty things. Anyways, I just got done with spring break. Not the going to the beach, flashing random strangers kind of spring break. But the going out and seeing movies and going out anywhere, kind of spring break. Claire (the other half of this blog) did a gig. She did a really great job! :) -- And to the picture. I took it during my brother eighth birthday. Which was last Wednesday. My mother made this amazing chocolate cake and we all went down to the LegoCenter. (For all of those who don't know; Legos = My brother's obsession.) Um, yeah. Hope everyone had a great weekend or spring break for those who had one...</span>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-39921341364751720742010-03-27T16:26:00.000-07:002010-03-27T20:50:59.739-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilPIMvX8r4WptVgwrTFqe3-wN5WD48ipcudmRnqYarccdboXgUALCZPvbvcDk7YlxtnfdjkWtvNF0WW31j72uUfVxko4-SZQ3EtkuhbhmMjqznF_JsU8PU6ydQECMSjj9Y0-1Uaxht-52y/s1600/eye+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilPIMvX8r4WptVgwrTFqe3-wN5WD48ipcudmRnqYarccdboXgUALCZPvbvcDk7YlxtnfdjkWtvNF0WW31j72uUfVxko4-SZQ3EtkuhbhmMjqznF_JsU8PU6ydQECMSjj9Y0-1Uaxht-52y/s640/eye+girl.jpg" width="472" /></a></div>So I have been getting lazy. No seriously lazy like tripping and not even getting up or spilling a hot chocolate and waiting like 5 hours to clean it up. It is finally Spring vacation and I am so happy I have made a pact to myself that I will be happy and will not wallow in self pity. My Dad is being such a bastard I had an open mic tonight but he's not letting me go for idiotic parent reasons......... so yeah I'm at my home drawing weird girls as always. <br />
P.S. Her eye loves cats<br />
meow<br />
.........Clairetwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-25693531371903988532010-03-25T18:12:00.000-07:002010-03-25T18:12:43.547-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKGL9A5tr3R0AE1CR9BH3w3pHqgApsYHzfxavaanbPDyHJ-YOM9T4_ECY7v-wh7g5SswQ35Nr7G6W3bCV0GximwpTYNTRICAu1gu3NwJP3WF0UfCb-fjkGUwgXi646PffaBkoxvSFxgyKW/s1600/17537_241291352856_569582856_3164247_6091495_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKGL9A5tr3R0AE1CR9BH3w3pHqgApsYHzfxavaanbPDyHJ-YOM9T4_ECY7v-wh7g5SswQ35Nr7G6W3bCV0GximwpTYNTRICAu1gu3NwJP3WF0UfCb-fjkGUwgXi646PffaBkoxvSFxgyKW/s400/17537_241291352856_569582856_3164247_6091495_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It is I, Autumn. I'd like to apology for not keeping this blog up to date. I was suppose to put up a post but I've been busy with...nothing actually. Other then my school work. Okay, okay. I'll admit I can be lazy at times. But everyone is, no? -- This weekend my friends and I are planning on seeing The Runaways (hopefully). I don't know, whenever we make plans it either doesn't happen or we're lucky and it does. This picture is of me. And a exposer of the television.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Um yeah. Bye? I guess. I-I don't know what to say.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">--Autumn</span>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-55556998627976705712010-03-22T18:11:00.000-07:002010-03-22T18:19:24.650-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6j8fO7EbAq1UC7-8IwDQPeZ47xFqPfmEsCByiY7sb1JShVH50PZ6QBQ2KG5t7D-2FR6KeLBlVOhPNaoheBWUPse2on7wtF53xwxBOWKdQieF2JO-I47aryEJxl9S_qAs6bVsdgOIyvJbu/s1600-h/8728_1254856972713_1268229562_764267_6992871_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6j8fO7EbAq1UC7-8IwDQPeZ47xFqPfmEsCByiY7sb1JShVH50PZ6QBQ2KG5t7D-2FR6KeLBlVOhPNaoheBWUPse2on7wtF53xwxBOWKdQieF2JO-I47aryEJxl9S_qAs6bVsdgOIyvJbu/s400/8728_1254856972713_1268229562_764267_6992871_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div> This is a picture I took with my <a href="http://api.ning.com/files/-2g9devLzLuVcRg6QQzKWud4RhH6VOtL*BEw3Q9ZYCajA9Jhs40jyOyJhfZmhzfWlIKf*lBQK2rYpDr*ngMhNVjb9YD1uHqc/HolgaStarterKitMultiColor.jpg">Holga</a> when I went to Pitchfork. This is the bass player for the <a href="http://www.myspace.com/viviangirlsnyc">Vivian Girls</a>. Her tattoos are super smexy. I mostly do a lot of drawings and paintings but this is a photograph (obviously). <a href="http://pitchfork.com/">Pitchfork</a> is a website that I LOVE and every summer they hold a music festival for three days in Chicago which of course I go to and count the days until. Things are going pretty well for me right now, I am kind of having Artist's block but hopefully it will go away during the summer.<br />
P.S. Her bass loves cats<br />
meow<br />
.......Claire<br />
two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-70194023252781833342010-03-21T16:58:00.000-07:002010-03-22T17:40:16.495-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVNkQ6ObRKBYM8Mg39jhVVzr5xvQ_ydOdIscWkZmQ9bJ0TvEqxEFa2BefPi5ShXeHmNKpkHgU7VRn61bJNt_AgNHcmp5tbmk66OU_tworUff3nycuPeyIPBnu1q0DL11lhofph1YLR0dOx/s1600-h/24508_326693507856_569582856_3494107_3924370_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVNkQ6ObRKBYM8Mg39jhVVzr5xvQ_ydOdIscWkZmQ9bJ0TvEqxEFa2BefPi5ShXeHmNKpkHgU7VRn61bJNt_AgNHcmp5tbmk66OU_tworUff3nycuPeyIPBnu1q0DL11lhofph1YLR0dOx/s400/24508_326693507856_569582856_3494107_3924370_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So it's Sunday. I never liked Sundays. Probably because Monday is the next day. And I have to deal with high school and brainwashed teenagers at my school. It's crazy how you can walk around the hallways and see fifty-two t-shirts from the same brand. It's like no wants to original and stand out anymore. But anyways, I took this picture of my younger brother Dylan. We were out at the history museum and they had these bug eye glasses. I just put my lens through and told my brother to smile.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">-- Autumn</span>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-61504289287925516162010-03-20T09:45:00.000-07:002010-03-20T15:01:13.759-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinm3QpUBeiGmRFLITBHWHMuTJrFn_OVw4k6yu6sApDnVoBYO4Uzkcy123DN4JnzpPRPW_9_pSKknRW9ALqO4SyJayHDsr1gwNU7Vz0CjWe4EiLB8ASx0D25fRueAnhP3ty1ewaHAF41hJe/s1600-h/LL8twH5Ovn6a0hxlwCxPZi0Do1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinm3QpUBeiGmRFLITBHWHMuTJrFn_OVw4k6yu6sApDnVoBYO4Uzkcy123DN4JnzpPRPW_9_pSKknRW9ALqO4SyJayHDsr1gwNU7Vz0CjWe4EiLB8ASx0D25fRueAnhP3ty1ewaHAF41hJe/s640/LL8twH5Ovn6a0hxlwCxPZi0Do1_400.jpg" width="355" /></a></div>Hello world it is Claire<br />
This is my new friend fiona she is 4 and she sometimes bites. She is 23 feet short and she only eats canned tuna and kraft american cheese slices. She is best friends with Bradford Cox and bites her nails.<br />
P.S. She loves cats<br />
meowtwo-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-90415931999861953632010-03-19T14:24:00.000-07:002010-03-21T17:00:26.726-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVxkcf8RVgkqaLbQCgR-9Wd3GYhpxgUJtRCfRdzh6aVsWC2yx7W44bfh39O_y8IZjli7BuKDzF4XkLzGJMbnlOTw5r20pWSaRh7kNCcKkG9ezf2EjlNe3qDx8BP_TXjQi7tG04Bjsy3joT/s1600-h/13943_221116012856_569582856_3053012_7911776_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVxkcf8RVgkqaLbQCgR-9Wd3GYhpxgUJtRCfRdzh6aVsWC2yx7W44bfh39O_y8IZjli7BuKDzF4XkLzGJMbnlOTw5r20pWSaRh7kNCcKkG9ezf2EjlNe3qDx8BP_TXjQi7tG04Bjsy3joT/s400/13943_221116012856_569582856_3053012_7911776_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's Autumn Bottom!! Um, no. I prefer Autumn. Personally. Anyways, I plan on putting my pictures up every other day and telling you about my boring, teenage life...? (As interesting as that sounds.) </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today my friends and I are planning on going over to an abandoned railroad with masquerade masks and pizza. (I know, we're quite a creative bunch.) I'll probably post some pictures of it. But um, this picture was taken over winter break when my friends and I were walking over to the movie rentals. I thought I should at least get one winter picture as the spring is coming upon us.</span>two-facedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14983558647065465802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7684414677609782174.post-42512442242695667912010-03-17T20:17:00.000-07:002010-03-19T18:36:53.165-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM4HZatZbDqlh51lJADRewtDwA5GHg_87qBgZCizRYVeuKwR_6drybULEr2I_sPUcmMg2QLHNMuNKDXYe02eEXks5dhzANKAibMH4cviHlts0xixcel0FN_f7BuXuN3cLYs3CtUcqO_bhE/s1600-h/crest+image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM4HZatZbDqlh51lJADRewtDwA5GHg_87qBgZCizRYVeuKwR_6drybULEr2I_sPUcmMg2QLHNMuNKDXYe02eEXks5dhzANKAibMH4cviHlts0xixcel0FN_f7BuXuN3cLYs3CtUcqO_bhE/s640/crest+image.jpg" width="344" /></a></div>Hi my name is Claire.<br />
My friend Autumn and I decided to put ourselves out there onto the blogosphere. So each day we are going to (try) to make something. Whether it is a photograph, a song or a burrito it will be done with our love and utter most care. We are just awkward little 15 year olds in the burbs who have too many old man sweaters to count. <br />
P.S. i love cats<br />
meow<br />
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