Oct 15, 2002 20:52
no job still, depression is starting to kick in
on a 30 minute walk I made up a song in which 97% of the words were fuct, it amuzed me well enough, and i cant help but wonder if they rides offered by strangers would end as horribly as everyone imagines them to. I had a friend who hitch-hicked regularlly and was once paid $20 to sit there while a guy jacked-off. she just looked the other way.
finished a charcoal of shoes, like i havent done that before. oh well i've been working on stuff that be good for a parsons portfolio
need to write essay for jeb bushs wife scholarship i've been putting off
grr
but on a delightful note msi nov 11 culture room, I'm excited
and im in love with a snipper