I thought it would be a good time to put something new here.

Hello, how do you do.

So inspired, yet so uninspired.

Stressed, yet so calm.

I think what I'm trying to say is.

I love you

Sometimes I like to be pretentious and pretend that I'm an artist.
Sometimes I dress in funny costumes and walk down the street and pretend that I'm eccentric.
Sometimes I smile really big and pretend that I'm happy-go-lucky.
Sometimes I write short or long bursts of emotion and pretend I'm a tortured writer.
Sometimes, really, I just pretend. Or do I only think I'm pretending?

Christmas is coming and I'm super excited, because I've got great ideas for art related gifts for my Secret Santa (for this one it HAD to be home made by you) and for a friend's family who's been just amazing to me all year.

I've also had a Twix bar. Which I've never had before. THEY ARE GLORIOUS. And I only got like four from Halloween

I'm at school right now in careers class. I'm supposed to be doing personality quizzes or something? No fucking clue. He just told us to go on the internet and do stuff with no real instructions as to what to do with them. POO.
And that teacher marked me absent on Tuesday when I was sitting right in front of him
The only quiz results that I remember were from one of those career selection ones, and the top four choices were.

1. Costume designer
2. Website designer
3. Special Effects Technician
4. Taxidermist.

Wtf taxidermist? That's really gross, and I have to say I'm honestly not flattered by that.

I have a myth I wrote for English class I can upload here, but later. And uh, I'm working on a couple drawings. That's it.
I JUST passed my last math test too. The hell. 53%. I could have done so much better if I had more than one day to catch up and UNDERSTAND the work that I missed while on the grade nine trip.
oh well.

your mom.

and all of my friends are on a science trip. i'm so lonely