Good god, I look over my blogging and it's so - how you say: boring. My costume/performance/what ever blog (bragging blog) (vanity blog) (blog blog). It doesn't read on an intriguing level. The posts are dry and have face value through overly saturated pictures. BLECK.
DIDN'T I GO TO COLLEGE? WORK WITH ME FANCY EXPENSIVE PIECE OF PAPER.
Need to work on my writing style again. Drawing is going well though. I feel re-inspired, happy to doodle. My monsters came back to me. It makes me ponder that if or when I may move to Orlando next summer/spring, that I should go back to art school, or finish my Biology degree too. Options, I love how the world is chalk full of ones I cannot choose.
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I've been browsing this blog today, I can hear this woman's intelligence and her character, her sense of real voice, sound, in her writing. I love it. Her quirky family adventures/lifestyle intrigues me.
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I'm working on my twisted Red Riding Hood costume for this
Friday's Deathwish Event. Sewing 90 inches of fabric. Wondering who the hell is going to tie my corset that evening. Watching: Predators, The Black Calderon, Legends of the Guardian, Treasure Planet and Ugly Americans.