all the chocolates in your pockets
I am gearing up for a shit-I'll-never-write post that revolves mostly around the Vancouver indie rock scene of my heart and my own very questionable and repressed need to write RPF about people who are now, apparently, revoltingly, in my extended social network. YEAH, I KNOW. I CANNOT EVEN. In the meantime, though, it is officially time for us to
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I don't know why people had problems with him. He was genius. His class was much like going to the spa. Though it involved a hard-ass drill sergeant of a teacher and getting really dirty with paints. Loved it. And the music! Do you remember the music and how he let us choose whatever? I think that's where I discovered my love for alternative music. Dido and Wasis Diop.
Those projects sound amazing. I think that you totally should do that. You could post progress pictures and make little posts about them. Take an hour a night or something?
...I'm sorry, baby, I'll try harder? Hehe. Uhm, wow. Yeah. Go ahead and give me some inspiration to distract me from exam studying, why don't you? D: (But I have kind of been daydreaming about a fiction piece that I'd like to do some sketches to and maybe post if there's any interest out there. But the subject matter, and the fact that it's original, and I'd likely have nowhere to share it is keeping me from dedicating time to it. Also, the fact that I'm crazy busy. I know I should do some serious fanfic writing to at least garner some audience, and then sneakily hit them up with an original post now and then. They'll never see it coming!)
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