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What's not fun? Walking a mile in the rain after conveniently zoning out on the trolley, by golly! And, to raise my spirits higher, I was greeted with excrement from not one, but two animals!
At least I'm making Something snicker at this moment...
I'm growing increasingly anxious of MICA's final word. I'll have to sit on my hands AND hold my breath until the end of this month.
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love me or leave me :: nina simone |
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It is my proffesional opinion that every Vanity Fair from the 60's on has mention the Kennedy family at least once some way or another.
I'm rather bored. Isn't that the sign of a weak mind? Alas, as dem poet types say.
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Finally! After much thwarting of earlier attempts of updating (my computer would go *poof!* and I'm much too lazy to retype an entire entry), I'm giving another go at it. Pray this works! Now, if only I could find something to say.
First day back from break! And what an anticlimatic return it was to the hallways and florescent lighting. Which is just as well considering I was in a daze for the greater portion of it.
I am glad to report that after a 1-2 week dry spell, I drew for the first time last night... while watching toy story. That movie is one of my most cherished loves from my childhood. Haha. And I really can't pinpoint why. Funnily enough, the subject and mood of the drawing was a far cry from those of the film, but hey, the movie wasn't the inspiration anyway (*cough*vintageeroticastash*cough* excuse me). AND I still have the will to write! Awesome, yes? I usually cannot evenly distribute interest in more than one creative outlet at a time. Thanks to fluctuation between being in those wretched "words do no justice to the beauty the creates havoc in my soul"(that was unnecessarily long it seems) moods and my "words will paint for me!" moods. It is sad and pitiful in all respects.
That's all. Ta.
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