Whee. Auditioned for a Youth Performance Company play and, surprise surprise, didn't make it. For some reason, this company absolutely loathes me; I've auditioned there 3 times before and been turned down. Now, I was an arrogant little theater kid with attitude problems for sure, but I wonder what it all means in the end. I'd bet it was my age ( Read more... )

Went through all of my studio/assigned drawings for drawing class and rolled them up individually; a few got smeared pretty badly. I made some really charming pieces towards the end of the year of several nudes that I definately need to document, but most of the rest just seems like garbage to me. I'll have to send a drawing to my aunt, who is ( Read more... )

Hello, people. I don't update this thing at all. Maybe I should shut it down. Or fix it up, or something. It seems self-indulgent to keep this thing, since historically I've only used it to complain in long, methodical writing. I think I'll redesign in, clean it up, and make it into something useful. Yes yes ( Read more... )

Ugh. I'm kind of pissed off at this assignment. We have to do a ten-piece narrative describing an intervention in a daily ritual. I decided to do an illustrated story about race, but it's becoming very difficult to write about. I feel like I need more time to establish what it is I want to say, but I don't have as long as I'd like. I guess I'll ( Read more... )

I really, really want to buy a high-quality ukulele. I've fallen absolutely in love with the instrument. But the better ones cost over 200 dollars. It's really quite frustrating; shall I eat, or diddle with a tiny guitar ( Read more... )

I'm such an idiot. I decided to take a week off of work, because I'm starting school this week. And now, I've got nothing to do but wait. It's killing me.

Hoy. How goes it, folks ( Read more... )

With the death of the Harry Potter series comes the realization that I'm deeply attached to the world of childish and frivolous franchises, dead and live. I mean, I love Buffy the Vampire Slayer, play every Paper Mario game, bought every damned Harry Potter book, and cling to the Pokemon Cards which rot in my closet, unused, unseen, but feasible ( Read more... )

I hopped on the scale at the YMCA today, and found I'm 143 pounds. I've been working on the running machine at 150!! How long have I been wrong?!? How much longer till my body withers and dies due to my grievous weight estimation errors?!?!!? Or maybe I've been working out so hard that I'm losing weight and becoming uber-sexy. Eat that, various ( Read more... )

I've gotta say...

Not to spoil anything, or anything....

But that was some CHEESINESS at the end there. Still, a part of my childhood has just been completed. I no longer have Harry Potter books to anticipate or look forward to.

So, what now?...

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Um...

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I DON'T WANNA GROW UP