Jun 24, 2011 19:20
Mom has no class today because her prof's on a business trip, meaning that unless I wake up really fucking early on Sunday to Photoshop while she's at church I won't be able to work on the Sam/Tron pic until Wednesday.
FUCK. A. DUCK.
And seriously, who else would have a huge argument with me in the car over how much to tip a hairdresser. And how does tipping people in restaurants and salon show how ready/not ready I am to live by myself "in the real world"?
How?
drawing is like cake,
shoot me now,
rage and sparkles,
2011,
just so you know,
what the fuck is this,
fuck this shit,
life or something like it,
what is this i don't even