three months and i'm still breathing
So, yeah. The other night I woke up at 2:00 ABSOLUTELY CONVINCED that it was 6:30, so I started getting ready for class. Then I was like - wait, why is it so dark out, and what's with all the morning TV shows being different now? Then I finally looked at a clock and realized what was going on. So then I woke up, like, every hour after that going: "Is it 6:30, yet?!". So I got, like, no sleep. It was weird.
I hate art now. I never want to draw anything again. Why didn't I just go to Washington College and take Creative Writing like I wanted to? Why didn't I look harder for a school with a Linguistics major?!
WHY ARE ALL OF THE DRAWING TEACHERS SO OBNOXIOUS?!
I hate art now. I never want to draw anything again. Why didn't I just go to Washington College and take Creative Writing like I wanted to? Why didn't I look harder for a school with a Linguistics major?!
WHY ARE ALL OF THE DRAWING TEACHERS SO OBNOXIOUS?!