I'm beginning to look like a Frazetta lady -- not really fat but not muscular or bony.
So I've had a few trips to the dentist now, and in bad good news, there's nothing wrong with my teeth. So I just have to hope it goes away, whatever's been irritating my mouth.
Been kind of chillin', as needs no G. Dealing a lot with makeup stuff, it seems -- I've noticed that on Facebook the postings that get the most likes are just photos of me with makeup -- "Look, I painted my face like Mulan!" stuff -- so I've been dabbling in YouTube makeup videos lately. Means I've been spending stupid amounts of money on buying makeup though; needed to keep myself in check yesterday. I was tempted to buy a ton of lipliners and false eyelashes.
My dad seems to be trying to help me find a job that I'd like. This is good of him; but part of my secret to not being miserable all the time is to just not worry about it anymore. Be happy not to work, be happy to have no aspirations. So the thing about that, is I don't wind up with the amount of motivation needed to phone in about a job during business hours and fill out resumes and crap. I'm like a bloody pot-head, except I'm too useless to smoke pot. (Instead I try to figure out how to do 1910s style eyelash beading.)
I've been working on some paintings in the style/paint medium of Thomas Gainsborough. It's gone well, but the paint takes a long time to dry and I'm losing interest in the paintings. Thing is I'm more interested in them for the learning experience of making them and don't care that much about the rest -- I'd like to sell them for what they are worth because it pays for the art supplies, but it might be 2nd hand store time for most of them because I don't want to deal with storing them forever like my drawings and gouache paintings before.