"Man I need my ink..."
School rules my life!
I'm handling Interior Design Studio III, History of ID I, and Aesthetics along with a full load of hours @ Glamour Shots.
It dawned on me yesterday that I'm almost through college. I'll be out with a Bachelor's of Fine Arts in 7 months. I'll be released into the real design world. I'm glad I transferred to SCAD. I feel like I'll be prepared...
I'm an adult?... Damn, those years passed quickly.
I'll be done with a rigorous art degree at age 21. Amazing.
I leave for Italy in 7 weeks.
I'll be in Italy for 3 weeks and I'll be leaving in 7!!!
Sure, it's still school. But, hell, it's school in Venice, Florence, Rome... And a few spots in between (*Like Sienna! Where I can see a genuine incorruptable in a glass coffin that's over 300 years old! Eww!!! I cannot wait!*)
Things are good.
I'm a dark brunette now. Jamie and Nick love it. I'm getting used to it. Khailiah was confused, and my answer to her "What happened to your hair?" was "It's not something I'm currently discussing."
I'm such a diplomat.
I got my Georgia return today.
Tomorrow I go to set up my tattoo appointment. It's time to work on my ship wheel. It's going on/around my elbow. Damn, it's gonna be tough. Just as tough as my so-close-to-my-armpit pirate flag of Henry Every. Sweet.
I hafta get my last nautical star, too.
Then, it's on to sea and sky, and that's all!!!
My half-sleeve is almost done, too.
Party next-door on Saturday. I'm bringing the Maneschevitz. And yeah, I probably spelled that wrong. That's because I've never read the label sober. So, there!...
Those lightweights and their malt beverages...
I killed an entire bottle of Mad Dog "Purple Rain" before anyone had 2 bottles of Mike's. Please. This will knock them out.
And it shall be hilarious.
Time to return to the homework...
It's a giant pile that never ends.
I'm handling Interior Design Studio III, History of ID I, and Aesthetics along with a full load of hours @ Glamour Shots.
It dawned on me yesterday that I'm almost through college. I'll be out with a Bachelor's of Fine Arts in 7 months. I'll be released into the real design world. I'm glad I transferred to SCAD. I feel like I'll be prepared...
I'm an adult?... Damn, those years passed quickly.
I'll be done with a rigorous art degree at age 21. Amazing.
I leave for Italy in 7 weeks.
I'll be in Italy for 3 weeks and I'll be leaving in 7!!!
Sure, it's still school. But, hell, it's school in Venice, Florence, Rome... And a few spots in between (*Like Sienna! Where I can see a genuine incorruptable in a glass coffin that's over 300 years old! Eww!!! I cannot wait!*)
Things are good.
I'm a dark brunette now. Jamie and Nick love it. I'm getting used to it. Khailiah was confused, and my answer to her "What happened to your hair?" was "It's not something I'm currently discussing."
I'm such a diplomat.
I got my Georgia return today.
Tomorrow I go to set up my tattoo appointment. It's time to work on my ship wheel. It's going on/around my elbow. Damn, it's gonna be tough. Just as tough as my so-close-to-my-armpit pirate flag of Henry Every. Sweet.
I hafta get my last nautical star, too.
Then, it's on to sea and sky, and that's all!!!
My half-sleeve is almost done, too.
Party next-door on Saturday. I'm bringing the Maneschevitz. And yeah, I probably spelled that wrong. That's because I've never read the label sober. So, there!...
Those lightweights and their malt beverages...
I killed an entire bottle of Mad Dog "Purple Rain" before anyone had 2 bottles of Mike's. Please. This will knock them out.
And it shall be hilarious.
Time to return to the homework...
It's a giant pile that never ends.