i don't know god and i don't know anyone...
i'm taking one class next semester. one $250.50 class. you know your boyfriend loves you when he whips out the credit card so you can get an education.
it's a good investment, i swear. i promised him a 4.0 upon penalty of ..him being really, really mad at me.
i wore my underwear inside out all day long yesterday and the funny thing is that i didn't even notice until like 8:at night even though i went to the bathroom like a million times. and i didn't change them after i realized it either.
i find it extremely gratifying to see a car fly by you going way too fast for the driving conditions only to see them spun out in the ditch 4 miles later. it serves them right, the lot of them. fuckers.
i stopped eating meat yesterday amid the warnings that it's unhealthy to do so. i guess i should eat chicken and fish every once in a while to get whatever they have that's good for you. it's really hard though. i really, really, really like beef. like, really. but i've been doing good. for the past, um, two days since i've decided to stop. we'll see how this goes.
i've been taking full advantage of the watercolors that ben's parents gave me for christmas, although i think it's painfully obvious how inexpirienced i am.
WARNING: judge not lest ye be judged on how ugly your face is!
i had another one but i gave it to ben because i had him in mind while i was painting it.
and i don't care if they're even good or not because making them is what i like most. my problem is that i begin with a vision and have trouble bringing it into being. i have yet to become the brush!
eventually we[the brush and i] will become one and i'll go on to make a million dollars selling my things to rich, tasteless people.
yess.
p.s. did i say class-act? edit: i meant stupid, dirty whore.
haha! ..laugh about that one, too.
it's a good investment, i swear. i promised him a 4.0 upon penalty of ..him being really, really mad at me.
i wore my underwear inside out all day long yesterday and the funny thing is that i didn't even notice until like 8:at night even though i went to the bathroom like a million times. and i didn't change them after i realized it either.
i find it extremely gratifying to see a car fly by you going way too fast for the driving conditions only to see them spun out in the ditch 4 miles later. it serves them right, the lot of them. fuckers.
i stopped eating meat yesterday amid the warnings that it's unhealthy to do so. i guess i should eat chicken and fish every once in a while to get whatever they have that's good for you. it's really hard though. i really, really, really like beef. like, really. but i've been doing good. for the past, um, two days since i've decided to stop. we'll see how this goes.
i've been taking full advantage of the watercolors that ben's parents gave me for christmas, although i think it's painfully obvious how inexpirienced i am.
WARNING: judge not lest ye be judged on how ugly your face is!
i had another one but i gave it to ben because i had him in mind while i was painting it.
and i don't care if they're even good or not because making them is what i like most. my problem is that i begin with a vision and have trouble bringing it into being. i have yet to become the brush!
eventually we[the brush and i] will become one and i'll go on to make a million dollars selling my things to rich, tasteless people.
yess.
p.s. did i say class-act? edit: i meant stupid, dirty whore.
haha! ..laugh about that one, too.