i dont know why.
i think it has alot to do with random shit im dealing with.
i cant seem to concentrate. just yesterday i finally snapped and grabbed some watercolors and went insane in my sketchbook. obviously it looked like crap. i didnt stop thoug. i just got markers and basically mutilated a good number of pages. it was almost as if i was in a trance or something of the sort. i just couldnt stop. now i cant even come close to my sketchbook.
i think that im repressing so much right now that the min pen touches paper, everything i bottle up begins to explode and get thrown onto the paper.
pencil insn't good enought anymore, it dosent leave a powerfull enought mark to match the emotions im feeling right now.
i dont know what to do anymore.
i feel so lost, so indicisive.








i lurve your stuff (especially the 3rd concentration work
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can't stop the spirits when they need you
this life is more than just a read thru
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WEEEEEEEEEE
when life is a bitch-
smoke some pink bubbles
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