BLAM

I’m finishing up an illustration, it should be done by tomorrow.  I just wish I had a frame for it.  I have got to remember to document my artwork so I at least have digital copies.  I give them out like hot cakes, bet if they had a price I’d be drowning in artwork.

Watched a movie called other earth, or something like that.  It was cool, a nice sci-fi indie film.  Gonna watch the proposition later, as well as the new jason stathom movie.  Not tonight though.

I’m so happy my parents sent me my grandpa’s giant clip board, it’s like he’s drawing with me every time I work on a project.  I could have learned so much from him, that makes me sad.

I still don’t feel lonely, I’ve just settled into being alone.  I think it’s to the point if someone showed interest in me I wouldn’t be able to take them seriously.  Which could be a problem for any future relationship possibilities.  

Her: Would you like to hang out sometime?

Me: Haha why would you want to hang out with me?

Her: Cuz, I think you’re interesting.

Me: Am I being punked?

This next month one of my friends are leaving, and he is someone I hang out with often.  I’m excited to shake things up a bit.

I think it’s about that time to reassess my goals, and refocus.  I mean I’ve been focused on my artwork (general term for anything creative), for a while.  I just feel a project coming on, and that’s always exciting.

Started reading this book on this late 1800-early 1900 serial killer.  It’s his own personal memoirs from before he was put to death.  It’s so interesting.

Time to sleep