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"these pictures i put up look like shit. go to my site and
look at some pictures so pretty you'll want to toast them,..."
More about Marla
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Occupation:
Freelance Illustrator
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Hobbies and Interests:
baking, africa, camping, woks, tlchicken.com, marlacampbell.com
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Favorite Books:
National Geographic. They're not books but I read them.
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Favorite Movies:
Amelie, The Nightmare Before Christmas, Frida. They'll change by tomorrow.
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Favorite Music:
most everything but pop
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Favorite TV Shows:
Seinfeld and PBS (the informative shows, not the Brittish comedies)
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About Me:
these pictures i put up look like shit. go to my site and
look at some pictures so pretty you'll want to toast them,
smother them in butter, put bacon on them and eat them with
oatmeal.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Humans.
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partzinger and emily rhodes were my
first and second, respectively. but
marla was my first true obsession, the
one that inspired words of love and
acts of devotion. i realized i was in
love with her in the eigth grade so i
wrote her a love letter and hid in the
bushes, in the winter, in the snow
across the street from her house while
someone (marla did you ever even get
that letter?) read the letter.
although marla did not accept my
advances (who can blame her, i am sort
of scary), she was kind enough to
remain my friend because she's a
sweet, kind person like that. my
favorite memory of marla is from AP
studio art in high school. her
talent, creativity, and humor made us
all sort of look around and be
like, "wait, this girl is an actual
artist." she doesn't know this, but
when she went off to art school, a
shroud of mystery and intrigue
surrounded her name and all who had
previously known her spun far fetched
tales of marla's new identity. my
favorite was that she had joined a
cult of mutes and was no longer living
on earth. marla is a mystery to be
enjoyed. she taught me that art is a
way of living (and she never even knew
she taught me that!) and obsessions
are totally worthwhile. thanks marla
and i miss you. eat some cheese for
me.
each other's sentences and imagine
we're in Disney World. If we like you,
you can join us.
Well, she wears this shirt that
says "SWEET" across the chest, and
when she wears it, it makes her brea--
What, Marla? Oh. Yeah. Sorry. I mean,
she's a really sweet illustrator. One
of the best. I love her dearly. And
her chest.
that prostitutes are not to be trusted.
Realistically, NO ONE is to be trusted.
But Marla's one of those
people/prostitutes who makes you think
twice about trusting a Christian
Fundamentalist.