Well it's starting, Wednesday for me, and I have spent most of my summer out with my friends or on the computer. Although there was a week where I stayed at a friend's house and drew at least once or twice a day in my little sketchbook I got on sale for like two bucks at Art Media. Though I feel like I should've made some sort of project, or had a focal study point of drawing and sketching, but I just never got up the motivation. And that's another thing, friend are most of my motivation for anything really, but none of my friends I hang out with all the time draw, Courtney's off 11 miles away, (maybe I'll figure a bus route over someday), and Brooke I don't think I'm close enough to ask for an address or anything like hanging out, but I reaaaaaally want to because she's cool like that, but I feel so insignificant because she's so amazing and funny, and inspired me to draw more than I would've if she hadn't taught me some stuff which really helped me, and I think about her way more than I should and she will be mine someday, but don't tell her I said that, though I might confess as soon as I see her againnnnnnnnnn. ugu. ;;;;3;;;; OTL
If I try to steal your drawings it means I'm going to keep them forever like the freak I am because I want to be better friends with you. ;m;
Oh geez, and I still have Everett's Zombie books, that I never read past the first chapter of. lent to me first semester before I had to go into Aguillon's Spanish, since I was going into Japanese while still trying to take Spanish, and I had to buy the first copy again because I lost it. I'll put an apologetic note it one and put them in his mail box in the counseling office the first day. ;;m;;
I miss Everett, he was awesome and funny and cool. But I can never talk to him again. ;;;m;;;
Oh and I've been up all night and morning.