yeah, I am going to college. and yeah, I realize how against I was for so long. yeah, yeah, yeah.
I didn't do anything even remotely creative or productive this summer.
I did, however, discover something that helps me liberate my mind--it makes drawing easier. I have a problem. I know exactly what I have to do to make a picture work logically but I always have a problem committing. but that problem is no more.
didn't write. I am so disappointed in myself.
is my creative drive ca-put? I think it might be.
I hope it isn't.
on a more cheerful note: yay me. I got a 4 on my AP English exam. I attend college with 6 credits already under my belt (whatever that means) and instead of boring old freshman English comp 1, I get to take whatever I want. and I chose Intro to Shakespear (I should probably learn how to spell it).
college?
wtf. srsly.
I'm not reeeeally raging right now, internet won't work right and I can't change my "smiley" face.
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