I am 64% Tortured Artist
Art is significant in my life, people are scum but I have the capicity to deal with it. Give it a few more years and I will either forget about art or hate the world.
Take the Tortured Artist Test at fuali.com So things are finally beginning to fall into place. This weekend Alex will be here. I think I will see Rollie for a few hours on Sunday, then next week I have a friend coming over here from Palm Coast or Palm Springs or something. A little bit of work, but I've put in my notice... Then, the 24th (Sunday), Jeff and his mom will be here to whisk me away. They will stay a few days here, on the beach and whatnot (they're from California and his mom misses the water, living in DE- so they are gonna soak it up while they are here). Wednesday I leave. It will probably take us two days- we're gonna slack, stop over in VA Beach and visit some family. Then I am up north. I have a ton of friends to see, from NJ to MD to PA to ::gasp:: DE itself. I'm going to Ellis Island with Jeff's mom- she's into genealogy, and she said I would probably get some great photos there. She also likes photography, so we are setting up my darkroom in the basement (and I thought it would be in a box!). There is also something called the Penis Puppeteers (or something) that she and Shannon (Jeff's sister) keep mentioning, and they, like... arrange their penis, etc. into shapes. Like, hot dogs and stuff. So we are going to that, too. And I am already invited to a wedding (kind of- I'm Jeff's date) and we already have thrown up ideas for Thanksgiving.
I love Alex and all, but I am still upset with all that nonsense he pulled. And even though he wants me there in January, I dont see any reason to move before August, when I will be starting at VA Tech.
I think that, for once, everything is going right.