I always wonder if I would think dumb things are funny if I still lived in Belleville.

Sometimes I set secret standards for people without telling them. Then get upset when they don't meet them, like they were supposed to know.

I am a complete asshole.

My birthday is in exactly two months.

JLB and I are determined to find fanny packs today.

Intro to Sculpture- B+
Anatomy- B-
Drawing II- B
Art History- B+

Ahhh.

I don't know anything about his life but I've been looking at pictures of Hans Bellmer's art for the last 45 minutes. I might be making an assumption, but from what I've seen he was super figurative in how he dealt with contortions of the human body. Really spooky and surreal. Grotesque even.

I got the teachers assistant job for Camp Portfolio's 3D-Design class. Fuck yeah.

I went and saw Rusty at St. Mary's this evening and saw some of his notes he's been writing. His handwriting isn't legible, but the two things I could make out were, "When are we going out to eat?" and "Where are my teeth?"

I want my Detroit life back. Livonia is lonely.

I have one of the absolutely worst spots for my review. There is no natural light whatsoever, and the hallway is lit by a single flourescent light. Dull dull dull.

I ate too much candy and now I feel like I'm going to throw up all over the place.

Why is it snowing? Doesn't Michigan know it's April.