Miscellania

My lady is almost finished. It's time to stop screwing around and start doing the things I like/want to do. I've begun making lists a lot. Lists of things that make me happy, lists of common factors that could result in my happiness/sadness. Lists of books i like, or want to read. Albums that inspire me, albums i'm a closet fan of. I've started drawing and painting more. The more i work on my painting of the woman, the more i like her. I'm glad i painted her for no reason, other than because i like to. That way, she just sat around when i thought she was done, and i was able to slowly realize that a painting could take years to finish, or never be completed at all. I guess i'm just bragging/am proud of it? It feels better than painting Conor Oberst and thinking i'm unique, just like all the other teenage girls that love him. That's a whole other blog though. We're already in the third semester. My report card was leet. I was moved from accelerated fo...