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Last week was excellent. Won't have another week like that for a while, though.
I want to draw, but I don't want to see what comes out. I'm always both excited and depressed about art at the same time. It's so stupid, and it's always the same things every time. You'd think I'd be able to change by now.
My mom turned fifty today and started crying when my brother and I went to give her the cards we drew this morning. I don't think they were happy tears. We gave her hugs and tried to be comforting but it was awkward. She's been really stressed out recently. Probably at least partly my fault. Shit.
Summer art school starts tomorrow. I am scared and stoked. I hope it will help.
I read Scott Pilgrim and Street Angel today. They were some swell comics. That's all.
I want to draw, but I don't want to see what comes out. I'm always both excited and depressed about art at the same time. It's so stupid, and it's always the same things every time. You'd think I'd be able to change by now.
My mom turned fifty today and started crying when my brother and I went to give her the cards we drew this morning. I don't think they were happy tears. We gave her hugs and tried to be comforting but it was awkward. She's been really stressed out recently. Probably at least partly my fault. Shit.
Summer art school starts tomorrow. I am scared and stoked. I hope it will help.
I read Scott Pilgrim and Street Angel today. They were some swell comics. That's all.