Lulu is in college. Her sick cat is at home. Life sucks. But at least the semester is almost over, right?
All this free time is making me depressed, allowing my mind to wander and think about death and the futility of existence. Finding religion doesn't give life any more of a purpose; you're still going to die in the long run. And then what? The cold embrace of six feet of soil, and maggots in your nose.
College college college. I think I'm done with theatre; I'd rather just be an artist. You don't have to major in art to be a starving artist, though, huh?
In that case, I should really reconcider my prints account and commissions, even though dA is really cheap. Nickels and dimes always help, anything, to pay for this ungodly expensive tuition. College sucks. I'm spending $40,000 a year to watch kids movies, eat spaghettios, sleep all day, and complain about how much I'd rather be a child.
Info can be found here.
Lulu is a bit preoccupied at the moment, but don't hesitate to ask. Gotta pay for college somehow. I want to study abroad next year, so please commission me. I need Japan-money :C
Primary. Secondary.
We have to take life one day at a time, no matter how bitter it gets. But hopefully it will get better, instead of bitter. But what's the point? We are only waiting for the end.












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