My mind is so shattered today. I think I might be suffering from art repression syndrome. I had to put my sketch book aside this week so I could focus on my English classes (which I was close to failing but not anymore I hope) I've had almost no free time lately. I've been to school every day this week (I usually only go to school three days a week) and it's taking it's toll. My creative outlet's in over drive. I see patterns in the walls when I walk by, I'm continually judge poster and advertisements plus T.v. commercials for their A) lack of creativity or B) holes in their adverting campaign, my character's have invaded my dreams and I actually picked up a knife at Ihop and craved images into the to go box last night. It would have been the table next but mom decide we should leave.

I miss my sketch book.

Beware ladies and gentlemen it's going to blow! God help any color pencils that get in my way.

Oh! and also my other teacher lost my CD cover project I did last term (though I can't blame him for it). They can't find it anywhere. Well we found the poster board it was on but the picture's were torn off.

I think he has photo copies that I might get to put in my portfolio as evidence that I did do it in the first place but I doubt those pictures are big enough to put on Devart so I could show my work. So you might never see it. Oh well.

Quote of the time:
"You know what happens at those dinners. Everyone starts yelling, then someone shouts Jew, another shouts Nazi and then someone's dick gets cut off."
~Off of some commercial I saw, I forgot the movie it was from.

Friends:



My club

Clubs:




LET ME OBSESS AND IT WILL GO AWAY!!! eventually.....