Finger Pains and other stories
Hello Hello, LJ peoplez
It's been a while since I've made a non-music post, so here it goes.
For the past week I've spent my time getting ready for a scholarship show, one that everyone in AP Art and a few other seniors participate in. All I can say is MY FINGERS HATE ME RIGHT NOW. So, I have 6 pieces, and I needed 4 pushpins for each, so that's 24 pins. Sometimes the wall gets fussy, and that's when it kinda hurts. So, I finished hanging my stuff, and Bowers walks over and is all like "your stuff is a bit cramped, why don't you move it over there". So I take out all 24 pins and put them back in in another wall. Bowers comes back and is all like "You might want to lay them out like this!" and I have to take out all 24 pins AGAIN and put them back. And then after a couple other arrangements, I'm good to go. So let's fastforward a bit, and I'm helping out in the gallery just by moving other people's stuff, which means MORE PUSHPINS!!! And eventually, just yesterday, "Hey Dave, you're a L Hook guy now".
*clears throat*
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
L Hooks are a bitch, btw.
And then at the end we had normal pins to put up our artist statements, which is more of a hell. There's no safeguarding on those pins, they're just plain out metal pushing into your fingers when the wall gets fussy. So yeah, now my fingers are better, but still, OUCH MAN!
Oh, and same old same old with the other issues. I don't want to bitch about that anymore, it's just bringing me down.
SO that's all for now. I'm kinda bored. Later y'all.
It's been a while since I've made a non-music post, so here it goes.
For the past week I've spent my time getting ready for a scholarship show, one that everyone in AP Art and a few other seniors participate in. All I can say is MY FINGERS HATE ME RIGHT NOW. So, I have 6 pieces, and I needed 4 pushpins for each, so that's 24 pins. Sometimes the wall gets fussy, and that's when it kinda hurts. So, I finished hanging my stuff, and Bowers walks over and is all like "your stuff is a bit cramped, why don't you move it over there". So I take out all 24 pins and put them back in in another wall. Bowers comes back and is all like "You might want to lay them out like this!" and I have to take out all 24 pins AGAIN and put them back. And then after a couple other arrangements, I'm good to go. So let's fastforward a bit, and I'm helping out in the gallery just by moving other people's stuff, which means MORE PUSHPINS!!! And eventually, just yesterday, "Hey Dave, you're a L Hook guy now".
*clears throat*
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
L Hooks are a bitch, btw.
And then at the end we had normal pins to put up our artist statements, which is more of a hell. There's no safeguarding on those pins, they're just plain out metal pushing into your fingers when the wall gets fussy. So yeah, now my fingers are better, but still, OUCH MAN!
Oh, and same old same old with the other issues. I don't want to bitch about that anymore, it's just bringing me down.
SO that's all for now. I'm kinda bored. Later y'all.