I'm slowly getting back into my grove aka a place to paint, cuss, and play music really loudly with out fear of disaster or consequence. I've also been in the mood to write again, and i have a semi functioning computer once more so that's going to happen, like soonish.
still no functioning mp3 player at this time... "fixed" my shuffle only to find out its actually brain dead not just empty cause well it thinks it empty but its not. so I'm still a little edgy from the lack of constant music pumping through my veins. i haven't started my thesis at all but I'm also broke, apparently there was books i had to buy for both p.e. classes = wtf? and my design class... well... I'm not happy with how things are going period, I've made a point to wait as long as possible before doing any work for it, out of spite for all it stands for/how its being presented and taught. today also marks the first day I've painting and happy while doing it in what seems like forever. -sneak peek- for fun I'm making the most colorful/crazy/weird-ass/concoction of paint i can so far I've got a 1inch by 1ft by 6ft wooden board that was started on by a friend and crazy graduate, i plan on using it as a backboard for my random ass paintings that never see the light of day till well now cause I'm gonna nail them the fuck to this giant and brightly spray-painted board.
night fellow freaks