waste of time
procrastination. i should be sketching some awesomely designed case goods. but i'm takin a break. what can i say, if i was an evil villain i would be The Procrastinator (said in deep satan voice) i would eat up your time with mindless conversation (and a spoon!) pissing off all the good people (mostly with the spoon of course). thats enough of that little rant. i get weird when i havn't been around the boy for a few days, i think he would appreciate the spoon. "the bags!, whats in all the bags?!?!?!?!" (and just think i'm not on any drugs right now either)
well i'll be back in the Void for may 1st it looks like. i'm going to help out. be a good grandchild. 1 month then i can do whatever i please. i should probably upgrade my math then go to selkirk, do the wood program there. probably my best bet for anything good to happen. (with design direction), because otherwise i really dont have anything to go on, i mean i might as well use these last two years for something.
i've really been stressing about shit lately. he/she fuck it. just wanna be me, just want to be max. plain old max. havn't even wanted to leave the house. but then i do, and get locked in to the big green meanie. and just hack in the sun, but i'm slowly improving my reflexes to cradle instead of catch. its hard, i'm trained to stop anything that comes near me, not keep it up in the air. its entertaining though...(and The Procrastinator strikes with the spoon again!) well its back to the studio for me, keep on sketchin...