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I guess I feel a bit better:

Something like a Folio

I would really appriciate constructive, useful criticism. Not just, "This is nice, well done." Yeah, I really appriciate that, but this is also about more than nice, and more than pretty pictures. It's about composition and lighting and variety, and trying to do what everyone has been telling ( Read more... )

I uess it wouldn't be summer unless I spent some time on an airport floor, tossing and turning the night away.

The only other thing of importance right now is that I am done with algebra for the rest of my life. Hello, two week break!

My marketing professor has no idea what he's doing:

The first paper I wrote for him I slaved for hours, rewrote every sentence and syllable, and he gave me a D. The one I turned in late, after stumbling off my 13 hour transpacific flight, brain fogged with jet lag, written in less than two hours, scored no less than 91/100 ( Read more... )

I am stressed from my tiny toes to the tips of my hair, which is full of split ends and has disgusting looking root-growth. Everything sort of happened at once and I've forgotten how to keep my cool ( Read more... )

Anyone who missed the run of the Vagina Monologues that closed this evening is missing large portions of their lives, that include me enticing an almost-full-house to scream CUNT several times. Also, you missed my ass in a skirt so short that it's reprise may only ever happen in pictures.