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I have a bruise on my leg about 5 inches long and 2 inches wide, it was only blue 4 days ago. Now its all kinds of colors including but not limited to - red, purple, yellow, black, and of course blue. The one on my stomach however is only yellow and puffy. Thats what I get for being a complete idiot. Or maybe it is what I have left after letting out every angry emotion in my body, because I sure feel happy after that night. Tonight is Defiance Ohio, tomorrow is me working again after being unemployed for a nice week and a half, Friday is a Daniel Johnston exhibit, and Saturday is Of Montreal. I'm soo glad I spent these last two weeks the way I have, I needed some time to let everything go, and learn to deal with stress. Ohh yeah, so I went to my art history class yesterday, and it was amazing. We went to this artists house whose living room doubles as a gallery with his and other people's work. His work is very unusual. In his words he uses "dead people" to make his art. It is landscapes and symbols that look like they are just made of a medium like died plaster of paris or something, but it is actually human bones that haven't been claimed from funeral homes. It is wierd because they are all different colors, as if they have been dyed, but it turns out that all of our bones turn a unique color. We have been also studying the Dada movement in class which I love. I really want to study more of it, and since I'm at the library right now I might as well go try to find some literature on the subject, and I'm going to go see if they have Lolita which I am told by many is a good read.
A very timid lady just came up and said, "Excuse me, can you tell me if this is a complete sentence?". The piece of paper read "I hope you're getting paid for selling yourself." How bizarre.
A very timid lady just came up and said, "Excuse me, can you tell me if this is a complete sentence?". The piece of paper read "I hope you're getting paid for selling yourself." How bizarre.