jessewestend

and the text message read: I just wanted to tell you that I'm really sick, I'm not ignoring you.

Am I the only person who thinks its important to acknowledge the existence of callers, txt senders, and instant messagers when I am sick, busy, or sad? those aren't excuses to me really, I still think its rude to cut people off because you are too inconsiderate to simply say "i'm sick, we'll talk soon."

And all I have done is draw, waking up after nightfall and heading off to waffle house to my reserved spot with my sketchbook and my laptop and I have been staying for like six or seven hours straight. Drawing, eating, talking to my friends, and feeling strangely shy now that the girl I was talking to is a waitress I don't want to talk to her at work. I hate guys who go after a waitress while she is at work... so I spend all night thinking of what i should say and then i say nothing.

list of drawings in the last 36 hours or sor:
2 new drawings of Ari
1 drawing of my friend sal who is the toughest chick ever
1 full page drawing of the most pissed of looking me imaginable
1 drawing of my friend angela in her xmen shirt
several older drawings colored

I might be going to visit quinne tonight, i should try drawing her again before I go... anyways, later bitches, i'm out.

and ari, i'm sorry.