Apologies.

With that being said, I leave you with this:

I saw titman on the toilet walls, I had to draw him in a convo with me and sehna today..

Please select right click and view.


Here's some images of today:














and my beloved tote bag.. it's messy cause I just took the photo now =__=


Happy Birthday Dyldo!

memo to self: do as much as you can now, save yourself the trouble!

/timbo400

Tote bag.

Tired. Will not blog well.

Tote bag done.

Mum is leaving in 5 days.

Self memo: keep house clean. clean ze pool.

/timbo400

Lunar Schmunar.

I'll edit this post tomorrow/today. Here's the pictures.

Sorry I missed thurs/friday blog.













Narutard Otaku Kun:


Memo to self: Colecovision and cat vomit do not mix. Also Lunar park are nazis (bad nazis) like greater union. Do not spend your hard earned money there. (Unless it's pokey winnings, ie. not hard)

Song in my head at this moment: "Portishead - Sour Times" (Dummy)

/timbo400

THAP DAY! No way!

Oh god. Another day of THAP. (Theory for you non-sca readers)

Today was quite slow... in that my mind felt like constant drivel... I slept through the lecture and died after it. Lucky I had my coffee and cigarettes.. if not I would've died on the grass. I didn't bring my camera today either. So I have shit all to post.. I doodled on my THAP reader and that was it. Ate chips, did some Dew and caught the bus home where me + arielle played our DS's (no wireless linking though!)

Well that covers my day. I'm sitting in my computer seat eating "In A Biskit" crisps (crispy potato crisps to be exact)

I spent the last 7 hours searching for the perfect fixed gear for myself. (There's no perfect one actually, more of one that suits my budget + looks good)

I've finally been able to afford a fixie. I got the $950AUD Government Stimulus package thingy coming into my bank soon.. and I'm going to blow it on a new fixed gear.

My plan is to make it beautiful... make it like:

It's one of the most beautiful thing's I've seen.. obviously I cannot afford it.. so I'm planning to buy a similar frame and yeh. I'll make it an [an:other"] bicycle hopefully :)

And although I don't have imagery of my recent works/doodles/photography... I leave you with this amazing video:

It's Your Ride from Cinecycle on Vimeo.

Memo to self: Get the fixie. You'll love it. You'll ride it. Do it.

/timbo400

Art Day Revision III

Wow today was great.

I woke up was on eBay looking for wondrous fixed gear shit. I found a few frames/set-ups that are my size and one I REALLY want but is not in my budget :(

I proceeded to go to school, I meant arielle at West Ryde and then caught Scotty B's car to school. We had major fun inside the vehicle. First lesson was the usual Photography Media. Me + Kat + Dyldo + Tommy were photographing light + objects from the light obsecure room. It was quite trippy. I'm planning to go there soon again by myself.

After this session of being inside a cramped/claustrophobic room for a while, I had luncheon on the grass with the crew. The fonz (Shakespeare the SCA Pigeon) was caught by me. I just learnt my pigeon catching skills from Corey (Cozza/Cozzie).

AFTER though, Scotty B drove me to the NSW Art Gallery where we made wondrous love to "tooth bowl" I voted "tooth bowl" the world's best sculpture EVER. It's a bowl made of brass and cast of teeth. It prechews your food so you can be a lazy bastard and not have to chew the food yourself. (no the bowl doesn't chew your food, it's just fucking awesome)

We then proceeded to ARTSPACE where I fucking SAVED THE FUCKING DAY. SORRY, RED BULLS WERE WORTH WALKING DOWN THERE! fuck yes.

Then I flew home in my superman costume. THE END.

The story in chronological image order:




















And me saving the day by telling the red bull sluts to pull over. (A common practice back when I was in Oxford St scabbing Red Bulls)



Note: Many of the things that happened today, was actually not by Timbo, it was by Guoh, the apparent alter ego of Timbo. He's a fucking badass. Also the story was very half arsed. I had a haircut and felt little parts of my imagination cut away also.

Memo to self: Think of recipes/possible foods to eat or people to cook for you when mum is gone. You'll probably starve to death tim :/

/timbo400