tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1896307483925635102024-02-06T19:42:34.822-08:00fifteen westminstercelebrating the triple word scores of lifeg+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-81240360732447979852009-02-22T15:20:00.001-08:002009-02-22T15:20:47.701-08:00contemplate this!<img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v188/208/24/728490876/n728490876_751009_3697.jpg" id="myphoto" />g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-71493288734595648542009-02-18T18:08:00.001-08:002009-02-18T18:11:37.125-08:00The Best Dog In All the LandsThis is my parents replacement for me. His name is Neo as in "the one" matrix<img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="https://mail.google.com/a/g.risd.edu/?ui=2&ik=262359f411&view=att&th=11f8ab369e2dea68&attid=0.0&disp=inline&zw" />g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-4623133314620522862009-02-18T16:28:00.000-08:002009-02-18T16:35:12.035-08:00Little Bro on Drugs<div>Here's a cute video of my brother. My dad thought it would be humorous to film him during a vulnerable moment.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=txqiwrbYGrs">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=txqiwrbYGrs</a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>- Gracie</div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-22742322856093402772009-02-18T13:12:00.000-08:002009-02-18T13:16:50.920-08:00Idol WorshipUntil today, this blog has failed to acknowledge the existence of a very important person to me; Maira Kalman (wife of Tibor)<div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRN53hdD6-K1qWpo2LhHYGGTxN8U1vKeL454NVaxOh5kEElBb4whwHLL48hPJrtmz8FOI2n2r-6-xenq975B8GTu1tFsd2-ky4IJ_WqWNh20UQx3D0h1gSjF_99r01yDEL_jGvnQW5J7ZZ/s320/kalman22yc1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304249303311596770" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">here you go, Maira. Keep on keeping it real.</div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-53329045129551228142009-02-16T22:48:00.001-08:002009-02-16T22:57:14.542-08:00Gracie Glass, MFA in Chemical TechnologyI introduce to you the other half of this enterprise. <div><br /></div><div>The first person I see when my head departs from the pillow, the person who shares the same 600 square feet of oxygen and various other air particles day in day out. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiqmTkPt1hNMfXteASJ6adn9N1DRUoXwPfz-TdJYMPRkfmgjfAVENYiR7RuIehQ1-5Js9GsKJqXx8r-B0D3Q4DvW8B7LdFnW8ZxyDlgNLnHoPpZiyiI3hUg8itHLehzYWMkgpa6Kdo2Kfi/s320/DSC_1478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303655525921921714" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">GRACIE GLASS</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;">GRACIE GLASS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;">GRACIE GLASS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;">GRACIE GLASS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;">GRACIE GLASS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:24px;">graphic design</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:24px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:24px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;"><br /></span></div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-39634803314661793092009-02-15T22:10:00.000-08:002009-02-15T22:14:07.081-08:00This is a picture of what my bedroom looked like in high school:<div><br /><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYm87w17H4835J-XqL3aovxwJyneOvtb8YUtUNBR-jn6XgUQFYeR6_LSbIIlPGSF5fzBUO8Mu0DCcVCwPTI5toWyTMZoYg0KSQX3sd0ssYH5xrxS0ziNPdsx28ZGtGvmm3ioEpCinqVsqQ/s320/l_780f20f86c7338de3118a4e3e17f9a23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303273924282907714" /><div><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">My dad took everything down because he said it hurt his eyes when he tries to paint. This is what it looks like now:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM_Z4anDFjmzCf6o7ShyphenhyphenDjP3ucgvmqCnCK22Rz3CQDbE0ZZ2P8jq98DfjdLlHUNMaSYitqlUrAX46B1iHKVZ6lsgEB0RMpH0EdEh5oIuoUXM3_S2H_ZejnjHzY3v3IDdnC3xI96CObGqzM/s320/Photo+70.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303274308296613122" /></div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-91853190208767032522009-02-15T21:17:00.000-08:002009-02-15T21:55:42.212-08:00Wasabi vs Mayonaise + Zapf Dingbats vs Times New Roman<div>This weekend I started to look for an internship for summer 2009. I am looking for something in Graphic Design. I had a very specific vision about working for a trendy arts and cultural commentary magazine. I redirected the nature of my search after realizing that I accidently applied to a sex toy and fetish gallery/blog/magazine (the form of media is ambiguous, I just know that the content involved consists of penises with angel wings)</div><div><br /></div><div>I was so worried about finding something "cool" I couldn't even see what I was doing and I ended up telling someone who makes dildos that I am "eager to be of assistance" to them.</div><div><br /></div><div>I am exhausted with chasing after coolness. As of now, I am searching for a commercial, mainstream design firm. I don't even care if I end up working for the people who decide on the typography for Air Conditioner Catalogs. They could probably teach me a lot more about creating a dynamic layout for a spread than the people at Vice Magazine.</div><div><br /></div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189630748392563510.post-74234186017871287682009-02-13T23:15:00.000-08:002009-02-14T00:02:09.208-08:00High School ShinnanigansI will introduce this blog to the world with a high school moment I dug up from my old myspace account. It was written in September of 2006 about something which seemed very important to me at the time, but I think it establishes the tone for future blog post to come. I changed a few bits: <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Today I was admiring the chapped lip beauty of Adam Papilsky from afar and he catches my gaze and says; "Dana why do you always look at me? are you crazy?"</div><div><br /></div><div>Adam's minion Nikola Djejordovic darts his squinty eyes in my direction in preparation for a bitter retort; "She's not crazy yo, she just forgot to smoke her annual crack pipe last night"</div><div><br /></div><div>"annual means yearly, you are trying to say that I smoke every night" s</div><div>ays I.</div><div><br /></div><div>I really hate drug humor, and the fact that I corrected his word choice before even addressing the fact that I am a drug free lady is ridiculous. But the point of the story is: if you are going to insult someone, you should at least understand the meanings of all the words in your insult before you let in make its debut.</div><div><br /></div><div>much love, dana</div><div><br /></div><div>before I say good bye I would like to sh<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">are a picture with you tha</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">t I found in the personals section on Craigslist. I hope this boy found what he was looking for.</span></span></span></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsT9NoS0IEpadDqwHIfwokz4xMTtZFOFtIThq2o5bOp4ZY-eymFWl5mPtw3gOQ4leswx6QeQReap-0Fvmhr9jqBp2lx4mgStrRaBT8PKciAaCi9BkOW5hS-Wgv9t0BaAIt0yzhBxJKXQGb/s320/3k93mc3l8ZZZZZZZZZ9244af1c70f0ce31741.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302554747195278802" /><div><div><br /></div></div>g+d=roommates 4 lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18193081668556926516noreply@blogger.com0