Saturday, November 19, 2005

Breaking News: Murph Spends Four Hours Saturday Morning on Computer


Blogger Kara said...

Nice. Congratulations! You must be up to your elbows in vaginas right now. Er, wait, um... Well anyway.

You remind me of... Hamlet. Or something Shakespearean, only with nice teeth instead of gnarly wooden pegs. You're pretty cute, actually. But definitely still not what I pictured way back when (an ugly linebacker with no neck and a weird ass-chin if I remember correctly).

3:43 PM, November 19, 2005  
Blogger natalie said...

as per your comment on my sorry-ass excuse for a blog: a critique is an event in architecture school, during which, one is forced to put their work on display in front of a set of critics [normally 4 or 5 people] who a] are always in a pissy mood, b] hate everything you produce, no matter how hard you've worked on it or how truly spectacular it really is, and c] are possessed by satan, even if only for the duration of your critique. critiques are also commonly referred to as 'crits,' 'hell-day,' 'the apocalypse,' etc. [i hope that helps...]

4:40 PM, November 19, 2005  
Anonymous PCP said...

I saw that issue somewhere...

9:35 AM, November 23, 2005  
Blogger Rachel Norfleet said...

please tell me that's your hair. because that is AWESOME

2:26 PM, November 23, 2005  
Blogger Murph said...

Damn straight it is. I wake up every morning and while I comb it I look back and forth between the mirror and a picture of Barry Gibb.

3:16 PM, November 23, 2005  
Blogger 2nd Hand Smoke said...

after reading that i did a google image of search of Barry Gibb and my worst fears where realized:

i don't know who Barry Gibb is.

9:19 PM, November 26, 2005  
Blogger JRae said...

LOL!!!!!!! Ohmigod, totally awesome... :)

4:13 PM, December 01, 2005  

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