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Conversation I had with myself today:
Me:Hey Rachel What are you up to this lovely weekend?
Me (again): Well I was gonig to Savannah with Tim to see Alex and his wife.
Me: Well that sounds lovely.
Me: Yea but now I've decided to havea weekend filled with creative ways of killing myself.
GothMe: Awesome. That sounds equally as lovely. What dark lord from the Underworld wants you to do that?
Me: The evil Duke of Screenprinting.
The End. *credits roll*
In local news, I'm tired of this awful arts building. I've been here all day and almost all week. I have a project due Monday for a 10 layer screenprint using photo emulsion. I've never felt so incompetent in my life. I've "burned" my screen three times and it is still shit. absolute shit. If one more thing goes wrong, I will certainly start cutting bitches. So if you're a bitch that needs a good slashing, heed my warning and steer clear of the first floor of McMasters, Columbia, South Carolina, 29425.
Here's my roommate and I at a happier point in the school year( I have the same damn expression in every photo in the history of me):
Pray that I don't mentally breakdown and if you don't believe in prayer than send me money tobribe my professor with so that I don't have to do this project.
This keyboard is sticking and that's gross.
Me:Hey Rachel What are you up to this lovely weekend?
Me (again): Well I was gonig to Savannah with Tim to see Alex and his wife.
Me: Well that sounds lovely.
Me: Yea but now I've decided to havea weekend filled with creative ways of killing myself.
GothMe: Awesome. That sounds equally as lovely. What dark lord from the Underworld wants you to do that?
Me: The evil Duke of Screenprinting.
The End. *credits roll*
In local news, I'm tired of this awful arts building. I've been here all day and almost all week. I have a project due Monday for a 10 layer screenprint using photo emulsion. I've never felt so incompetent in my life. I've "burned" my screen three times and it is still shit. absolute shit. If one more thing goes wrong, I will certainly start cutting bitches. So if you're a bitch that needs a good slashing, heed my warning and steer clear of the first floor of McMasters, Columbia, South Carolina, 29425.
Here's my roommate and I at a happier point in the school year( I have the same damn expression in every photo in the history of me):
Pray that I don't mentally breakdown and if you don't believe in prayer than send me money tobribe my professor with so that I don't have to do this project.
This keyboard is sticking and that's gross.