Hello?
Wow it's been a while since I posted on here, I doubt anyone is reading anymore. I dont really even have anything to say so I'll probably just string a bunch of ramblings together.
Last night Jacqueline and I went through the online menu's of all her favourite restaurants and pretend ordered what we would want. It made us super hungry which continues on to this morning.
I need to air out my room today. I also need to paint my room.
Why does it feel like Spring already? January is supposed to be ice and snow and bitter nipply cold. Not that I'm complaining though.
I hate unproductive art days. Especially when you have a lot of idea's in your head that need to get out. Everything I drew yesterday was crap but I did do some writing so...that's okay I guess.
For most of my life I have almost never eaten breakfast. It used to make me feel ill to eat breakfast in the morning. Not a breakfast person I guess. However I've recently started eating porridge every morning with some brown sugar, cinnamon, sliced apples, and milk and that's pretty tasty.
I hate grammar...but I also hate making grammatical errors...but I'm also not proficient enough to notice when I've made said errors...it's a never ending circle.
I miss you.
Last night Jacqueline and I went through the online menu's of all her favourite restaurants and pretend ordered what we would want. It made us super hungry which continues on to this morning.
I need to air out my room today. I also need to paint my room.
Why does it feel like Spring already? January is supposed to be ice and snow and bitter nipply cold. Not that I'm complaining though.
I hate unproductive art days. Especially when you have a lot of idea's in your head that need to get out. Everything I drew yesterday was crap but I did do some writing so...that's okay I guess.
For most of my life I have almost never eaten breakfast. It used to make me feel ill to eat breakfast in the morning. Not a breakfast person I guess. However I've recently started eating porridge every morning with some brown sugar, cinnamon, sliced apples, and milk and that's pretty tasty.
I hate grammar...but I also hate making grammatical errors...but I'm also not proficient enough to notice when I've made said errors...it's a never ending circle.
I miss you.