It’s been a while, but nothing special happened so far. My taste in music changed a little maybe? I don’t know, most likely the number of disasters thrown in the way of my shaky stumbling has increased exponentially.
But hey, at least there’s only one and a quarter years left until the end of school. Maybe then I’ll breathe easy? Probably not. I need to art more and this is the place I run to when art!guilt nibbles at my sentient conscience.
I desperately need to do some night-time yoga and follow it up with a glass of merlot. Reading week man, it’s the time to party hard and break things and be anxious over grown-up adult things.
My adventures in being a general human disaster continue.
I found an old mascara tube while cleaning, and I have a feeling that it’s about a year or so old. So an art medium it became.
It’s 12 am, and I’m cleaning my room. (It is actually necessary, which is sad.)
My only company is Tegan & Sara and my cat. I have an art philosophy essay that’s two days over due. One day I will look back at my life, and wonder about my choices.
…you get this very lazy sketch of an outfit from the S/S 2012 Burberry Prorsum collection.
But then again, I made Pad Thai with a seafood mix today:
On a list of daily accomplishments, this balances out the art thing.
Still doesn’t excuse the fact that I am absolutely terrible at Assasin’s Creed, despite spending the better half of the day playing it.
I hate noses. I hate noses so hard.