BAHHH SCRIBBLE

Okay, so I have two essays due on Monday. I finished 'em. You're not allowed to read because they suck - I mean, come on, who wants to write about their "scientific background" as an autobiography, or general philosophical questions like "THE SOUL & IMMORTALITY", especially when lately I have been too accustomed to using a prosey style? Which reminds me. I am leaving in an hour or two for supplies, and I probably will come back pen-happy and binder-happy. Oooh gosh I love school supplies. GRAPH PAPER CALCULATOR *ORGASM*

This year I won't really have time to make a collage on each notebook. Tragedies of life...ahaha...

Oh well.




Go here. I was feeling pretty artsy yesterday afternoon. Thankyas Omar.

Art pieces in the process of creation: (pssh)

Cityscape within decayed eye socket

Non-conformist being shot within straightly suited and uniform crowd

COPYRIGHT *COUGH* Yet I am such the prirate. Of music, that is. OHH MAN.