today i had a nose bleed that made yesterday's look like a cake walk. i was ringing someone up, when i felt blood run down my face. then onto my sweater, and on the counter and the floor. blood everywhere, filling up my hands and tissues. i stained the rug, and freaked out my customers and co-workers. i almost made an AIDS joke, but i didn't think anyone would appreciate it. sadly, no pictures were taken, and i left work early.
now, i am listening to this american life, and eating noodles. i over-estimated how hungry i was, and made a HUGE pot of it. my whole apartment and the hallway smells like garlic and butter.
i got a little over three hours of sleep last night. i guess that's better than none? also, i'm trying to write my artist's statement for UIC without sounding like i'm five, or like an asshole. so far, not so good.
now, i am listening to this american life, and eating noodles. i over-estimated how hungry i was, and made a HUGE pot of it. my whole apartment and the hallway smells like garlic and butter.
i got a little over three hours of sleep last night. i guess that's better than none? also, i'm trying to write my artist's statement for UIC without sounding like i'm five, or like an asshole. so far, not so good.
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armybatz:
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semiretiredpunk:
I looked at and loved your work. Especially the organs.