The analyization of my ipod as I know it.
When Keat fixed my ipod my life changed dramatically. I no longer listen to Marvin's (my painting teacher) acoustic guitar for 6 hours. I look forward to walking 10 blocks in the cold cold weather everyday. I have become very good at making up playlist names such as "What I listen to when I want to listen" and "sg-bd-ps-kw-lw-ff-kd-??". In the end I have become a royal royal bitch, I listen to my IPOD when I don't want to listen to certain people, and pretend that I am paying attention. Also Keat told me that I no longer am able to have a full length conversation as I am always listening to my ipod. This is the beginning of a new era in my life how ridiculous.
College is about girls, guuurls, Bill-Ghostbustin' Ass-Grounddddhogs Day-Murrra, booty click posse, cards, being hungry alll the time, failure,Thursdays nights, being separate, late night/morning intense, the hills, uncleanliness, talent vs nontalent, STRESS, never alone, boys next door who smoke too much pot (i can smell it my room) who film the security cameras, fake singing, boys who aren't into it and who i don't understand, laying in bed with friends, bad diner food with creepy waiters, working so hard that you forget to eat or sleep, never being fully awake, teachers who are brilliant in stance and function, teachers who have been drawn billions of times in the margins of sketchbooks and notebooks, movies, rooftop gallaries in chelsea, playing with snow when there is only snow on cars and trying to hail as many unwanted taxis as possible, connections to models - directors- journalists - rich people - artists (in my case) - photographers. ................. and art duh
College is about girls, guuurls, Bill-Ghostbustin' Ass-Grounddddhogs Day-Murrra, booty click posse, cards, being hungry alll the time, failure,Thursdays nights, being separate, late night/morning intense, the hills, uncleanliness, talent vs nontalent, STRESS, never alone, boys next door who smoke too much pot (i can smell it my room) who film the security cameras, fake singing, boys who aren't into it and who i don't understand, laying in bed with friends, bad diner food with creepy waiters, working so hard that you forget to eat or sleep, never being fully awake, teachers who are brilliant in stance and function, teachers who have been drawn billions of times in the margins of sketchbooks and notebooks, movies, rooftop gallaries in chelsea, playing with snow when there is only snow on cars and trying to hail as many unwanted taxis as possible, connections to models - directors- journalists - rich people - artists (in my case) - photographers. ................. and art duh