whoops
Despite my best efforts at breakdancing last night, I ended up practically breaking my leg after landing into my opened dresser drawers from a hand stand. Sure, I was getting used to the feeling of my weight on my arms, until my own tilt came into effect and caused me to tumble sideways. I anticipated falling into my bed, or back on my feet, but not into the shit on the sides of me. whoops. Now I've got a constant color-changing bruise on the inside of my right calf, measuring 8" long, 5" wide and swollen like a lady in her first trimester.
Regardless, going to watch breakdancers on Monday and Tuesday nights had made me feel so calm the past 2 months. I dunno, I saw some by mistake at a show in Vegas a few years ago, but never thought I'd find that sort of thing up here. I've met some really damn nice people recently from going, it's amazing to think that genuine people are still alive and thriving in Seattle. I guess I've just hit the jackpot. Oh yeah, these people aren't drunk either...and they remember my name.
On a side note, I havent mentioned that I was accepted into school in New York this past month. I was waiting to say anything until I got an answer from London, especially after I sent in my sketchbook yesterday for further review. So in that respect, I think that's why I've been getting out and doing things for myself recently. I know that in the very near future, I will most likely be by myself and trying things out in a new place, so I might as well get started here and see where it leads.
I'm also sewing massively for a friend of Micah's fashion show at the end of May. His clothes are fucking AMAZING...and I'm not saying that from a retarded-into-crap-fashion sense. I know what the fuck I'm talking about, and even if they weren't paying me, I'd do it just to be involved.
Oh and Micah...was hoping I'd stay in town and start a business with him. And he wants to make more plans with me, which is definitely a good thing. I wont mention anything else, but things are progressing nicely.
Regardless, going to watch breakdancers on Monday and Tuesday nights had made me feel so calm the past 2 months. I dunno, I saw some by mistake at a show in Vegas a few years ago, but never thought I'd find that sort of thing up here. I've met some really damn nice people recently from going, it's amazing to think that genuine people are still alive and thriving in Seattle. I guess I've just hit the jackpot. Oh yeah, these people aren't drunk either...and they remember my name.
On a side note, I havent mentioned that I was accepted into school in New York this past month. I was waiting to say anything until I got an answer from London, especially after I sent in my sketchbook yesterday for further review. So in that respect, I think that's why I've been getting out and doing things for myself recently. I know that in the very near future, I will most likely be by myself and trying things out in a new place, so I might as well get started here and see where it leads.
I'm also sewing massively for a friend of Micah's fashion show at the end of May. His clothes are fucking AMAZING...and I'm not saying that from a retarded-into-crap-fashion sense. I know what the fuck I'm talking about, and even if they weren't paying me, I'd do it just to be involved.
Oh and Micah...was hoping I'd stay in town and start a business with him. And he wants to make more plans with me, which is definitely a good thing. I wont mention anything else, but things are progressing nicely.