I had a dream that I sent out a single text, and word spread, and thousands of Nerdfighters streamed in from all over the country (and presumably the world) to gather on the lawn of the boarding school where John and Hank were staying (all of the other people on campus had left for the weekend). We threw a giant party for John’s birthday complete with trampolines and an IMAX-sized projection screen. Even the Katherine showed up toward the very end. No sign of the Yeti, though.
It was awesome.
Sometimes I feel weird while I’m sketching, and I keep thinking, “How are my friends going to react when they glance over and see me sketching a naked torso?” It’s kind of awkward having to explain that I just haven’t gotten far enough for clothes yet.
My brother wrote this on his math test.
Mentoring: I’m doing it right.
(Source: salemjune)