
I was originally going to caption Northampon "Where fun goes to die" but thought better of it upon realizing in my fervor to keep the lettering consistent I'd omitted a crucial "T." Also, SOCK.
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Because really, did you need an excuse to spend more time at the bar?

Another from one of my favorite bars in town. I find it hard to go there very often though because I'm pretty sure the regular clientele kind of hate my scrawny hipster ass. I think I just need more consistent backup.
That's bill, who thinks I'm crazy, by again a special request from the random guy buying my drinks (who was there shockingly with a girl who said she "knew jed") yeah, small town. This was the night I was labeled "Creepy Sketchbook Girl" cause I was in a serious drawing mood, but whatever. I have watercolours now, & it's summer, I'm stepping up the D&D. 11's, 5.22.09.
Random metal guy part 2, plus some cosmo article about how sweaty guys are hot (true), & some pretty girls at the bar I couldn't stop looking at. 11's, 5.22.09.
This totally awesome out of place blonde metal guy, drawn by special request, with some other random guy at the bar on the opposite page. Some other guy said, "Draw him, draw the metal guy" I said, "Hmmm I'd like to, but I draw better when drinking, & I've run out of money." Nice, right? So he bought me a drink & I drew the metal guy. This story should be part of the foundation myth of drinking & drawing.
I always randomly glue things in advance to my sketchbook & then draw on those pages later, so when I got up to go to the bathroom, my sketchbook was accidently left open to the blank page with "Is It Ever Ok To Stay If He's Hit You? " pasted on it. When I got back the drunk blonde girl (I am aware I am frequently "the drunk blonde girl" not judging here) writing beneath it was really defensive, but I thought it was an awesome moment in the history of Drinking&Drawing. And some really sexy curvy girl is drawn on the next page. Still 5.22.09 at the 11's.
this whole page is very very very funny, for personal reasons. The 11's 5.22.09 (yes, I've gotten bored with writing out the word "Elevens")
Still more randomness from the 11's, 5.22.09. DRINKING & DRAWING, NOW IN COLOUR!!!
The Elevens, 5.22.09. Random people there. If I wasn't such a lazy drinking&drawing blogger, I would tell you what the show was that night, but all I'll say is it was good.
The Elevens, 5.22.09. Drawing some girls at the bar who caught me & then labeled me creepy. oh well, such is life & art.
Okay, so the basketball ref was clearly not actually at Tully's, but he was on TV there. The rest are legit.

Witnessed at the sierra grille last night 5.21.09 at the true believers show: 3 booths = one drunk passed out girl, one man reading a book for some reason, in the midst of a rock show, and one couple feeling each other up...
"humour is an extended form of disaster." -jed, sierra grille, 5.21.09 (or 5.22.09 since I'm sure this all happened after midnight)
really drunk girl passed out into her glass of wine at the sierra grille last night at the vegan show. both totally hilarious & really really sad, & really reminded me of jessica simpson.

Sometimes I still draw like this: it's reminiscent of Wang, the title character from my school thesis film with Joe Daniels.
That's what I wrote, I don't know what it means. The Elevens, last friday the 8th, when amazing love was on friday instead of wednesday. Really odd night for me. All the 80's lyrics were seeming profound. That's some random girl dancing.
This is me just free drawing the cities in my imagination. I have years & years worth of identical drawings. There are always chicken legs & fried eggs in them, too.
I think that's me in there somewhere, amidst all the swirling lines & peppers & pancakes. I get very self-reflective when d&ding.
Again, hugos, spring 09. I'm gettin' all de kooning here, but this is still one of my recent favorites.
Some people on a date & the bartenders' legs, hugo's, this spring (I'm usually obsessive about dating my drawings but seem to have been slacking off recently)(hmmm, could it be the drinking?).
Some night this spring, hugos I think, possibly ye olde. Fantasizing about eggs & donuts. Per usual.
My posts to this blog will never be chronological. This was from my first night back in town for good, when I was dead exhausted from moving for days & yet jed convinced me to go out. I was actually drawing my collage material, I believe. No idea what the text says, can't read my handwriting.



Another night at Hugo's. Sad to say, but if I didn't date these occasionally they'd all bleed into a time lapse from that end bar seat under the TV.








I'm pretty sure the sandwich wasn't actually there -- it was clearly a figment of my drunken imagination. I'm also pretty sure Nicole has dirty blonde hair, but I only had one tone to work with.
I think the lady here is you, Jacqueline, as requested. I don't mind drawing people I know: I just don't show them to anyone if the drawings aren't flattering. Also, I love the pose that dude is dancing in. He's legit.
This is just a page of sketches, not from anywhere in particular. I think if you follow the drawings counter clockwise from upper right you can trace my drinking that night.
