If I were rich and famous and had a big glorious life and was well educated in many things, I could probably have a more interesting blog.
Or you know, if I were funnier or were just better at art. Done more stuff with art, that kind of thing.
I don't know how interested you are all in my life or my blog. Like my opinions, relationships, events... But really I haven't had many. Like, when was the last time I did something super awesome? The summer. I think.
I don't know. Maybe once the figure drawing class starts picking up more, I'll have stories to tell you. Like back in the day when I took figure painting, there was this one old guy who had terrible B.O. and he walked around talking to us dangling his ancient gonads all over the place. Dood, he actually wanted to get up by the window and pose. He had what-- 3 teeth? Frickin crazy. I feel bad for his grandchildren, if he's managed to have any. He was that crazy. I bet I'll get him again, ahahahaha.

Like, do you guys have any questions or anything? Suggestions on what'd be more interesting to talk about? Uhhh. I need to do homework now. Fuck senior essays... I have so much art to do; why am I even on here? Oh yeah, because I procrastinate. All. The. Time. Ho hum, nothing new.

Edit: THERE IS SOMETHING NEW. I drank Lingonberry juice and it was fantastic.