I haven’t decided if I’m going to make the long trek home this weekend. I have this urge to get out of this town for a few days, but going home I just don’t know. Either way I need to get a fair amount of studying for art history done this weekend ( Read more... )

Class went well. I had many positive comments on my project. This makes me happy. Now I can focus my energies on writing that super fun 12 page art history paper!

It’s before midnight and I’m actually done with my project. I think this is a record for me. *yay*

I have two package designs pretty much done, and I’ve decided on a name. I’m calling my product line “The Box”. Yes, The Box, and I don’t give a shit if people give me flack for it at the critique. It’s my portfolio, right? I hope we do have a critique tomorrow. I’ll shoot myself if it’s work time. I just can’t work in class, especially at this ( Read more... )

life sucks.

My tampon project is finally coming together. Why is it I get all my good ideas at the 11th hour? I think I’m one of those people that do their best work under extreme pressure.

After Wednesday the project will be over, and I’ll go shopping and buy myself something pretty for making it through another project. The reward system is my friend.

I’m back at school. Life is better. I’m once again unemployed, searching for a job. I’m on the verge of selling myself on the corner ( Read more... )

Tonight drinking the ferment and so drunk that I remembered how to laugh tonight I drank in you and could have opened my mouth to break the seal of divine silence thus to tell you how I am in love with you, and how drunken I am on partaking of you.

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Abbey ran into Rocky a few weeks ago. He told her to let me know things between us are cool, and he doesn’t want me to feel weird about anything. Blah, Rocky. I miss hanging out with him, and at the same time I don’t care to see him anymore. Isn’t it weird how one can want such different things from one person ( Read more... )