I'm pretty sure that no one reads these anymore, but I can't stand to have a wildly inaccurate journal on my home page. It's now the third semester. My birthday is in 8 days. I just produced some No. 6 fanfiction and hope to write more. Kittens.
4 weeks into the 2nd semester...
Behind on schoolwork, dealing with a sexist pig and his drama llama, but I have to say I do feel alright. Good things: skiing, friends.
I don't have any plans for upcoming art. Sorry. But I may produce some spontaneous randomness like that No. 6 poem. (Actually, I hope to write another, but I'm a bit stuck on it at the moment).
Hope everyone is doing okay. :)