Good morning. It's only 4:55 here but I couldn't sleep anymore. So it's the first time I catch this thread.
Have a nice one everybody.

Funny thing, it's cold here too. Isn't supposed to be Spring up there?

It's not freezing cold now is it? You're being overly dramatic. It's a bit chilly at best.

There's a polar bear standing outside my window, asking if he can come in.


Okay, I was being overly dramatic.

Hahahaha!

Good Morning to those abroad, I m about to fall asleep in an hour or so.

Good night.

In case someone cares, gonna end up what's left of dawn till real morning because I am chilling.
Can't sleep anyway but I'll be warm in bed. Ciao.

I must have either cursed myself with that post or else have some prophetical powers. What a shitty day. My cold's getting worse again, my bicycle got damaged and I lost my wallet, which' content was worth about 120 euros. Plus I get to deal with all the hassles of cancelling bank cards and stuff. vex vex vex. :mad:

this morning is going to suck because i'm gonna be up all night working on overdue homework so i can graduate.

allnighter woooo.

I woke up at 6:30 to get ready to go out as soon as I got a certain phone call. Still witing. I think I did something wrong...

Good Morning folks. This morning I have recieved the best present in the world ever from a friend who works as a picture editor. A gigantic book about Warhol, with tons and tons of great pictures. I am so happy, I think I will wet myself like an overexcited puppy.

Here it is. It's too beautiful for simple words and there are so many amazing pictures on it.





From Publishers Weekly
Starred Review. With its beautiful layouts, pin-sharp reproductions and sparkling texts, this enormous 15-pound book is worth every penny of its price. The volume kicks off with an illuminating essay by Dave Hickey (Air Guitar) that traces the development of Warhol's genre-mocking style to his childhood in industrial Pittsburgh. Poverty forced Warhol to hone the instincts of a salesman, Hickey suggests, and neighborhood tales about Czech folk hero David Schrapnel taught him his favorite artistic method: get it exactly wrong. "Exactly wrong demonstrated that you knew what was exactly right and you were doing it wrong for the right reasons," Hickey explains. "Thus, in his impoverished early days as a fashion illustrator, Warhol dressed so wretchedly that... colleagues suspected him of being rich." The volume covers both Warhol's numerous accomplishments (in commercial illustration, advertising, painting, film) and his transformation of the New York art scene so thoroughly that even fans will gain new appreciation for Warhol's enduring influence. Longer texts by Kenneth Goldsmith, David Dalton, Ivan Karp, Peggy Phelan, Ronnie Cutrone and Bruno Bischofberger reward sustained reading, but for those who prefer browsing, the 16"×12" reproductions and the quotations of Warhol's many witticisms will be enough. (Mar.)

I'm sorry but I can't help showing off this not so lttle jewel. Here it is, posing for the camera again:





Sexy.

Check it out while it's having a little nap:

yes, thank you. it's been peaceful.

Good morning, Mellysingsdoom
Good morning, Nefeli
Good morning, Moshe
Good morning, !@#$%!

good very very early morning! (2 am here)

Top of the morning to ya, sonicl!

I got sunburned on Saturday (as in the sun burned me, not I bought a Sunburned Hand of the Man CD), and my back is really really itchy. I'm fine other than that.

How is everyone else on the board?