I just woke up after forty minutes of pressing snooze. Last night Paul came over for a nightcap after a rough day and the next thing I knew he had left and then somehow it was four a.m. and I was still dicking around in my room. How??? I have no idea. I was supposed to make a painting last night. I was supposed to make a comprehensive sketch for another class. That definitely didn't happen. I probably discussed this with Lisa on the phone, slurring everything 'cause I was in bed: "You can't work all the time youu gotta have funnnnn." I fell asleep listening to an Italian movie just for kicks.
And: my nose is bleeding!
I gotta go to class in fifteen minutes and then leave immediately.
Edit: I could not bring myself to go. I'm sitting in my room wearing my coat over pajamas and I could not go.
All I will say is, today I woke up with burnt bangs and a bloody nose. Nothing else needs mentioning.
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By designer/illustrator Frank Chimero.
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