DangerDog

Got tired of looking at the entry previous to this one. Going to school, printmaking. No job, kinda broke. Single. I think I'll go train hopping soon.

My little mood guy is sayin "zest".  :D I'm gettin over Tom, slowly but surely. I'm going out with a guy named Jahred now.  I quite like him. :) I'm so much happier now than I was before, and I finally feel like myself again.  All lost in the skater chick lies and failing grades.  I'm me and that's all I can be.  Just me. :) And I'm absolutely thrilled with it. I'm meeting new people and realizing that the majority of the people I know now, aren't and were never my friends.  Time to start over and do what I want to do. Yay for zest. ^^

So I don't have a wonderful boyfriend or a wonderful life anymore. I'm angsty, sad, and depressed.  But what the hell, angst makes for bueno artisto, ja?  Ja. So here I am whittling my life away, pining for him, and wasting my time making art for you people. Hallelujah, ahmen.