I'm like a puppy, I need some form of human contact almost all the time.

Spent the day with Matt and did absolutely nothing - it was lovely. Talked about art a lot at the end of the night: I am so excited. Lots of similar themes in our very different work, and comparing/contrasting/musing/bullshitting about future projects was fun. He's writing a (great, funny) song about every girl that's slept over in his apartment, and I'm drawing portraits of every boy I've ever kissed.

We laughed because we are both a part of the other's project.
"You're in there," he said, pointing to the words of the song.
"Well, you're right here," I said, pointing to his portrait.