sugar low.

Legit.
Who knew that designing a Cupcake Parlour can be
So. Freakin'. Stressful?
EFF EFF EFFFFFFF.
So this is for you RSID, I will LITERALLY sprinkle sprinkles
everrrryyywhere in this space.


This my friends, is are the catalyst to my early death.
THIS, my friends why I am never gunna be skinny enuff for the
beaches in the EUROZONE
(@christoppherson)

This will now be the permanent (virtual monument) of the last days of sanity
Little Mok musters prior to :Death by IRN800 + Poison Indigestible Woodland Vegetation.


p.s. I'm coming up with some sexy tweets in the midst of my
insanity. I need a place to save them so I may release them
at appropriately timed moments.
p.p.s. I have NO clue how I am still wake... FROM SUNDAY NIGHT.
(if you count my a little under 2 hr snoozeyfrom Hammyton as a sleep)

NO CHEATING GUYS.
SERIOUSLY. I ACTUALLY HAVEN'T TOUCHED A BED SINCE SATURDAY.
(WAIT! I actually had a few hallucinations and conversations with a
personified mattress WERRREEEE instead present though.)

gggggood morning sunshine!

I believe I have seen wayyyyyy too many sunrises
in the past month and half...



But that's no reason to not
SMILE FOR SOME
GOOD OL' VITAMIN D!!!!

I find high correlation for myself between happiness & food.
(Destined for obesity? I believe so)



But what clogged arteries and thunder thighs can't take away
from me is the FUN FUN FUN you can HAVE with food.
Not just eat it.
(woohoo!)


Teeheeehee.
If I woke up (or rewarded myself with post all nighter) to one
of these cutie pies (literally) im pretty sure I would just be
beaming and joyful for the rest of my day.

no lie.


'
















The 'Breakfast Project'
by: Sayaka Minemura

walalala. thoughts.

We were suggested to share our thoughts & question
all the things we don't know or don't understand.

I don't understand a lot of things.
I share bundles of my thoughts.
I share things I don't know.
I share things I want to make real.

Some find my thoughts fun.
Some find my thoughts silly.
Some find them "moe liu"
& some see the deeper insight of which I paint with a fine line.

Yesterday, a song lyric attached itself to my heart.

"Give me grace to see beyond this moment here.
To believe that there is nothing left to fear."
-PTL!

I just wanted to share it so you may take it.
So, just take it :).

P.s. Yey! its flats & flippy floppy season!!!

P.p.s. Little Mok's sanity + bloggin' abilities has been
robbed by this dirty 4year old bully named RSID.
This week, this kid is getting a pummel...hopefully.

Grrrr.

carpel tunnel-ing in the sun.

AutoCAD-ing in the sun.

I'm pretty sure this is a double win.

Doing some IRT in a sunroom while attempting
at a really sad tan does take the suicide level of
this task down jjjjjjjjjjjjjust a notch.

Oh summer summer. Please come soon.

emotional overdrive.

WOW.

I just actually realized how close I am to leaving the trenches of RSID.
As much of a relief it is to know that I will no longer be require to stay up for
days and days on end in fear of not completing an assignment. I know
that somewhere in my little twisted heart... I'll really miss this place.

The nest I always manage to make within a 3feet radius around me.
The drool over all my trace paper.
Infesting our group desk of 7 with ugly dolls and asian finniky things.

Wowwwww.
I can't believe that the 4 years are nearly over.

I thought this was going to be forever, and it was NEVER going to end....
...but now its all drawing to a close.

In 14 days, I would have completed a city wide cultural revolution (fingers x-ed),
roamed the City of Toronto to video footage
a insightful inner searching,

a set of construction drawings that are never meant to be built,
a 10 page paper on sex,

wrote an exam on 4 hours of sleep between 3 nights,

wrote a firm proposal,

presented & potentially will have been so touched by
my own hard work I'll probably be in tears not
knowing how to deal with all this emotion....

...man this is what happens during IRN season.
We get emotional and we don't even know why...

raise me to a new level.

I feel like I wanna get some vertical.
Ya think the new Nike Levitation series gunna push me up?



“lift women into an elevated state, so they can be free.”
Freedom is powerful, and its best acknowledged when we can effortlessly defy gravity.























'Nike' Spring/Summer 2011
Photography by: Denis Darzacq & Barnaby Roper

thank goodness for cell phones.

legit.
a much as i need a hug sometimes--NOT stooping that low dude.




Sometimes it weird me out how people can make these relatively creepy
things into some fun pieces of art.

More importantly, how the hell did he come up with the idea????
Run across a mannequin disposal site?
Sadistic Barbie defiling feelings transformed into something cool?



WHATEVS it may be the telephone booths,
mailboxes, fire hydrants & parking meters
all of a sudden seem to be looking for some lovin'



by: Scott Beseler
[more plastic grabbies]

it speaks design truth.

'Going Solo'

by: Studio Botes -- Cape Town

Oh my darling daring designers,
Or anyone that really wants to tell their potential 9-5 future to shove it,

You probably wanna watch this 7 min + 5 second long
stop motion animation of spirit lifting advice :)

sexidents.

Bahahahahaha.
Thumbs up MTV for the unconventional advocating of safe sex.





"SEX IS NO ACCIDENT, ALWAYS USE A CONDOM"

Advertising Agency: Grey, Düsseldorf, Germany
Chief Creative Officers: Andreas Henke, Sacha Reeb
Creative Directors: Moritz Grub, Regner Lotz
Copywriter: Janus Hansen
Art Directors: Alphons Conzen, Frederico Gasparian, Reto Oetterli
Illustrator: Gary Davidson

twisted reality.

On a day like April Fools.
This video is here to remind us how messed in the head we all actually are.

Like legit its absurd.
The joys that we get out of destruction & agony on others is CRAY-ZAYY.


'Joy of Destruction'
by: Xaver Xylophon