BB Tin: A Girl And Her Bear

Last night I had to kill a South Carolina-sized roach.  It’s been a while since I’ve encountered one.  You would think after years and years of seeing those disgusting things I would be used to them.  Nope.  I kept the lights off so I couldn’t see all of its nasty features and was screaming the whole time I attacked it with a broom.  After I secured it underneath some heavy things, I turned on the light and was a little uneasy about going to sleep in the dark.  I didn’t vacuum up its flatten remains until a few hours ago (had to make sure it was properly crushed).

Nothing like a good roach scare to make you paranoid about what else might show up on the walls.  I’ve already scanned them about 12 times in half an hour.

clientsfromhell:

While discussing how to fit an entire production team in an 8.5”x11” photo.

Client: Can’t everyone stand in the front for a while?

Me: Excuse me?

Client: Yeah, I saw that photo effect in a Harry Potter movie once. Isn’t that photoshop?

Me: No. That’s magic.

It’s amazing how many people are confused about the difference between magic and photoshop.

I made this because I desperately miss sakura and hanami. 

I’m not too good at drawing things in nature, so I struggled with making the petals in the background.

When I was younger, I used to be so excited when the flowers bloomed.  We had a big magnolia tree in our yard and I would pluck one and put it in my hair before I went to school.  Other times, I would do the same with our azaleas.  The craziest thing I did as a kid with flowers was I would go around to neighbors’ yards and take some of their flowers, make a bundle, and try to sell them to a lot of the same neighbors.  I don’t think I ever made any money from that, though.

I grew out of caring about when flowers bloomed until I lived in Japan.  Now, I have a better appreciation for them once again.  On my daily walks, I took a couple of pictures of some of the flowers I saw about two weeks ago.