Thirteen

was a good movie...

• i finished my linoleum prints today. i can tell pretty much everyone is jealous. how fun. : b


• it's friday so we have a later curfew-- MIDNIGHT! livin' on the edge...


• OH YES. OH MY GOODNESS. so, there's another class during our morning printmaking session that works in the studio with us! and and and there's this dude (who's really tall and built) and we call him G.I. Joe because we don't know his real name. WELL, i was working on my lino print and had one of them next to my work station while i was inking and he came by and talked to me. he hadn't said a single word (to anyone in his class or our's) and he asks, "how'd you get all the different colors?" (in my picture) and i explained how i'd carved away and printed with different ink each time, etc. and he said, "oh, so you're doing a suicide." and i was like *duhhhh? sure?* blah blah blah much printmaking lingo later, he went away and most of the girls working near me had definitely noticed. OH. let's just clarify that i look like sh!t today in my old PH t and baggy pants. anyways, later, just before going to lunch, i stopped and sat with him while he was working on one of his prints so we talked about what major he was in and about what his class assignments were. everyone was walking past and completely eavesdropping all over the place on their way to lunch and i said i had to go eat. he said, "in the cafeteria??" and i'm like *ehh, yaaaa, it's aight* and he's all excited about their food and such. funny. so we said our goodbyes and i shall hopefully see him on monday! farewell joe.

i realized today, that we only have a total of six three-hour classes in our writing liberal arts courses. HOW UNFAIR and INSIGNIFICANT.

{justtakesomeofthattimeoutoflifedrawingalready...}

he doesn't really look like that; i think it's the gun.