True Love. Not.
Today was sort of odd…me and Christen went to our Human Sexuality class, watched this video about chromosomal abnormalities.
Was bored to death in my math class, and read BBC News on my Dash most of the time.
After class, Christen dressed up adorably, taking time to make the tie rolls (I can’t believe that women did that every morning!)
After that we departed for Pompsicle, this thing where people dress up and you draw them (for a nominal fee). Christen dressed up as a pin-up waitress and the two people below (the guy is Sam, the one who runs Pompsicle, and the other girl was er…sort of rude.
The whole situation was really odd…I sketched in my binder and took copious pictures, and I was sort of glad when it was over. They didn’t give Christen any direction in what poses she should do. Well, I did take a million pictures, but the quality setting on my camera was somehow at the lowest setting (I didn’t freaking change it, so I don’t know how that’s possible), but here’s the gallery.
From before the session:
One of Christen’s poses:
Not my drawing:
After that, we went to True Love, had terrible tasting tea, then went to Walgreens where I got bathroom cleaning supplies and Christen got Band-Aids.
(this is an update, I posted a much shorter version before I went to sleep last night)





Someone needs to tell that woman in the brown pants that she’s not leaving anything to the imagination in the crotch department.
It’s nice to put a face to Christen.