happy happy.
So I haven't posted anything in like two weeks. Maybe it's because there isn't anything to talk about or maybe it's because I don't care to talk about it. Mostly the first.
I quit my job selling way overpriced art supplies and suddenly i'm such a happy person. Just like super fucking happy all the time. Even when i'm bored i'm smiling, sounds silly, but I am really happy.
I'm so tired of bars and the people at them. I've decided that i'm never going to a bar again. It's just too much for me. Last night Red Room overcharged me like 8 bucks and I didn't realize it until now. I'm really upset about that; not that i'm out $8, but that a place I go often would fuck me over like that. Not nice. Never going back.
I've been sewing a lot. I think this might be why i'm so darn happy.
I have like a bagillion paintings to get done by August 1st for my show. I need to work but despite being happy, I'm at a lack for content. Blah blah, the creative process is something i'll never understand.
I quit my job selling way overpriced art supplies and suddenly i'm such a happy person. Just like super fucking happy all the time. Even when i'm bored i'm smiling, sounds silly, but I am really happy.
I'm so tired of bars and the people at them. I've decided that i'm never going to a bar again. It's just too much for me. Last night Red Room overcharged me like 8 bucks and I didn't realize it until now. I'm really upset about that; not that i'm out $8, but that a place I go often would fuck me over like that. Not nice. Never going back.
I've been sewing a lot. I think this might be why i'm so darn happy.
I have like a bagillion paintings to get done by August 1st for my show. I need to work but despite being happy, I'm at a lack for content. Blah blah, the creative process is something i'll never understand.