school time with dirty clothes

[vinylqueen]

Hello. I am back. I finally made it out to the lab to check out my sveet blog. I would have been here sooner but my dad was being a nervous nellie and wouldn't let me take the van due to excessive snow fall, and the increasingly horrible shake on the left side of the car. It's nearly 6 pm, almost time for ceramics. I have decided that if I happen to fall into another creative slump i will research trepanning like there is no tomorrow and I will decide whether or not I want to enhance my creative genius with a hole in my skull. I guess it would be quite interesting to show people. 'Look, I have a holes in my ears AND one in my skull! how cool is that?!' then i will paint all over their faces with cat feces. Ugh. disgusting. Perhaps when I am 50 i will go through with the procedure. that will give me enough time to think things through and fully finalize my plans.

I have been drawing alot lately. Mostly pictires to finish in my watercolour class, which I am terribly disheartened to have missed last night(apologies josh, jenny, and heidi) I heard through the grapevine that there are only 6 or 8 pieces required and one large piece. how cool is that?! I am nearly done with the entire class, minus the painting juices. I just open this tap in my skull and allow my creativity to flow onto the pages through my arm, wrist, and fingersss into my pencil and through the lead. Fuck it. I a done writing. I miss everyone.

much love and severely mutilated squirrels..

ravensunshine