Summer Vacation
Well I've been enjoying my newly-found freedom for about a week. I guess I'm officially a Senior now... I guess the fans will love that, too. Then again, that means they only have one more year to gawk at me. Poor them. [ Subtle Sarcastic Aven is SUBTLE. Like Robbie's sexuality is SUBTLE. ]
[ hm... maybe after what's happened, I shouldn't post 'sex' and 'Robbie' in the same sentence on this journal... whatever. ]
I actually got a call from the Chicago Metropolitan Gallery of Modern Art, and they want to showcase a few of my better works. The best part- I get a small commission for 'discovering' such a great thing for them. So more cash for more art supplies to make more cash... I love capitalism so much. At least I'm enjoying making my 'living', I guess. And little children will have more to gawk at and try to touch when they visit.
I'm antisocial, but it's completely by choice, and to my knowledge I only have the bare minimum of harmful psychoses. Jason, on the other hand, appears to be a deeply troubled child. Maybe I should ask someone for help to slowly get him used to people... I think it's unpleasant, but I've realized the unfortunate reality that you WILL need to deal with people in the real word. It sucks, but, then, that's the real world again.
My favorite pencil went missing today. I'm going to look for it... if it's not in the usual spots, I'll know something is up. The last thing of mine that I actually 'lost' lost was over five years ago, and it was one of my small sketchbooks. Everything after that has been... theft. [ cue Dramatic Music, plz and kthx. ] Will investigate and report further.
This entry is going to be too large to be accepted onto the Interetz soon, so I'll wrap up. I would say God Bless, but religion isn't my bag of tea.
[ tee hee, Teabag... ]
Nothing Bless You, Okay? Okay. Yeah.
[ hm... maybe after what's happened, I shouldn't post 'sex' and 'Robbie' in the same sentence on this journal... whatever. ]
I actually got a call from the Chicago Metropolitan Gallery of Modern Art, and they want to showcase a few of my better works. The best part- I get a small commission for 'discovering' such a great thing for them. So more cash for more art supplies to make more cash... I love capitalism so much. At least I'm enjoying making my 'living', I guess. And little children will have more to gawk at and try to touch when they visit.
I'm antisocial, but it's completely by choice, and to my knowledge I only have the bare minimum of harmful psychoses. Jason, on the other hand, appears to be a deeply troubled child. Maybe I should ask someone for help to slowly get him used to people... I think it's unpleasant, but I've realized the unfortunate reality that you WILL need to deal with people in the real word. It sucks, but, then, that's the real world again.
My favorite pencil went missing today. I'm going to look for it... if it's not in the usual spots, I'll know something is up. The last thing of mine that I actually 'lost' lost was over five years ago, and it was one of my small sketchbooks. Everything after that has been... theft. [ cue Dramatic Music, plz and kthx. ] Will investigate and report further.
This entry is going to be too large to be accepted onto the Interetz soon, so I'll wrap up. I would say God Bless, but religion isn't my bag of tea.
[ tee hee, Teabag... ]
Nothing Bless You, Okay? Okay. Yeah.