when the college crunch comes and i am limited in terms of food, i have decided that i can live off of peanut butter, eggs, tea and cereal. forever. occasionally pizza as an
exotic treat.. fuck this year is going to fly by.
lately i've been doing a lot of anatomical studies in art with alison. i improved so hard.
oh musculature, i love you almost as much as my morbid fascination with teeth and ribs allows.
a few days ago i caught up with an old MS/RO friend who mentioned his dog murphy and how he's still kicking. i've known this guy for at least five years, and the fact that his dog is some surviving artifact on his way out makes me realize that i have been alive for a very long time. sure, compare my insignificant life span of sixteen years to a man of eighty and i would be better off with a zipper installed over my oral orifice, but for that moment i felt like i was some stagnant object in time. i was talking to kelly about why i like math (which apparently makes me weird). it's entirely logical and if you're doing it right, it always makes sense. when you're living in a world where everything is tentative, based on subjective emotions and movement, it's nice to have something that will always be the same.
i am also convinced that my english teacher adores me. i began an assignment with,
"I suppose I should probably preface this reflection by saying that I spent the majority of my corpulent and anti-social childhood in the realm of video games and computers; I am a super nerd. I was raised by farming simulators, a stout Italian man named Mario alongside his brother Luigi and magicians. It is safe to say that video games are my first love, second only to art, and therefore they are crucial factors that influence everything I do in life."
and she gave me 100%. this is part of my final exam.. the fuck. i connected pygmalion, a play about gender roles and classism, to morality in online activity. LOOOOOL scammer4lyfe, wool over your eyes.