This is my victory post.
Today has been almost three days long, consisting of nothing but drawing, painting, losing my fucking mind, studying for finals, smoking, drinking coffee by the gallon, and not much else.
I’m jut abut tapped out, but am pleased to shove in yo faces that I got all A’s on my finals, sold a piece of art, caught an old professor right before she left for good, and more or less GREW A SPINE AND ASKED CUTE GIRL OUT. Yes, that is her fucking name, and I love it.
I am so beyond tired. Purple dots are rising from the floor, and I’m literaly registering these keys a moment before and AFTER I type on them. Fuck.
I’m gonna go grab a beer or three at Buffalo Wild Wings and get faded, lifted, twisted, CIRCLE KISTED. Today, ladies and gents, was easily the best fucking day in a long, LONG time.
This is my life. Yours just pales in comparison.
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