Alright, so i'm leaving for class shortly and i'm freaking out.
I know the vision is still in me for photography and the words are still there for my writing, but dammit if I can find it! I don't know how the hell i'm gonna graduate at this rate. i know thats a bit off, but dammit.
And whats with these people crying when they get their hair cut off? (yeah, i'm watching Oprah, whatever). Its not like they got mugged. WTF.
No offense to any of you who have cried when your hair has been cut off.
I know the vision is still in me for photography and the words are still there for my writing, but dammit if I can find it! I don't know how the hell i'm gonna graduate at this rate. i know thats a bit off, but dammit.
And whats with these people crying when they get their hair cut off? (yeah, i'm watching Oprah, whatever). Its not like they got mugged. WTF.
No offense to any of you who have cried when your hair has been cut off.
oprah huh? no jk i find myself drawn into from time to time... I don't understand that either....
so sick of getting blamed for shit outta my control...
i need tonightto come faster - sigh