I skipped the same class three times in one week, which begs the question of whether it's really worth it to go back at all. Still, finally got that four hours of sleep i've been craving, and started my first decent painting since forever-ago.
It seems illogical that we have to sneak out of our lives to feel like real people.
At least the clouds look nice.
2 comments:
Did you skip whilst you skipped?
I should have!! I don't really remember.
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