Smeared Black Ink
I don't know what to say.
I'm happy and I'm sad at the same time.
I'm excited that I have this kind of opportunity,
But I'm also sad that I have to leave so much behind.
I guess it will also be good for me to have a plan for when all of my friends leave for college.
This made me think a lot about where my life is going...
And I'm scared.
Really scared.
What if I don't make it in the art world?
What if I don't have what it takes?
That's the only plan I have for my life and it's not a very reliable one.
... I don't want to grow up.
Happy Easter.