put your sunscreen on
your fair skin won't be smooth for long. Cause the summer's comin'.
And I have big plans. I have big plans every summer, but this summer I actually plan to carry out my plans since I am sans employment. And Im beginning to feel ok with that. I suppose being jobless is fine as long as you still have money in the bank. Im going to go ahead and worry about that when it runs out.
Until then...
I will burn CDs for all the people I always think about burning CDs for. I actually have track lists that have been swimming in my head for about 9 months.
I will go garage saling to find weird old books with innards that make great collage pieces.
I will photograph everything, all kinds of fun, random shit to beef up my deviantart stock account. (It's currently a pipe dream, a scant collection of extras from random old photo projects.)
I will read all the books I've been dying to read, but haven't had time. Fear and Loathing in America, The Joke's Over, Staring at Sound, The Culture of Fear, Culture of Narcissism, The Working Poor: Invisible in America, and for some dumbass reason Im just itching to read The Satanic Bible again.
I will finally hang all those damn geisha paper doll collages I framed, the huge woven mats I made, and my new gouache stuff.
I will do something cool with that big sketch of Converse I made. Im convinced it has potential.
I will try to design a tattoo for Sarah that doesn't suck.
I wrote 4 papers today because Im full of hot air like that. And Im off to slave away again. 9 more days till freedom.
And I have big plans. I have big plans every summer, but this summer I actually plan to carry out my plans since I am sans employment. And Im beginning to feel ok with that. I suppose being jobless is fine as long as you still have money in the bank. Im going to go ahead and worry about that when it runs out.
Until then...
I will burn CDs for all the people I always think about burning CDs for. I actually have track lists that have been swimming in my head for about 9 months.
I will go garage saling to find weird old books with innards that make great collage pieces.
I will photograph everything, all kinds of fun, random shit to beef up my deviantart stock account. (It's currently a pipe dream, a scant collection of extras from random old photo projects.)
I will read all the books I've been dying to read, but haven't had time. Fear and Loathing in America, The Joke's Over, Staring at Sound, The Culture of Fear, Culture of Narcissism, The Working Poor: Invisible in America, and for some dumbass reason Im just itching to read The Satanic Bible again.
I will finally hang all those damn geisha paper doll collages I framed, the huge woven mats I made, and my new gouache stuff.
I will do something cool with that big sketch of Converse I made. Im convinced it has potential.
I will try to design a tattoo for Sarah that doesn't suck.
I wrote 4 papers today because Im full of hot air like that. And Im off to slave away again. 9 more days till freedom.