So this day has been strange. I had horrible nightmares last night. I woke up in the strangest mood as of the result of this. By 10:00, I was extremely depressed and feeling horrid. I complained for the first time in months to a friend of mine. They offered to take me out to dinner. Then at one, i went to talk to a gallery that i've been dreaming about for a year. FUCK, I GOT IN A SHOW! This amped me.
Damn, wouldn't it be cool to not work for a living. Just sit around on the internet and research cool shit and paint about it.
This is the first time that i've ever tried to get in a gallery in my life and I got in the one that I wanted, fuck. What are the fucking odds?
Dinner turned into a celebration. Having drinks after, an old friend called me that never does just to chat. Fuck, it's a strange day, but didn't turn out to be a bad one so far.
Damn, wouldn't it be cool to not work for a living. Just sit around on the internet and research cool shit and paint about it.
This is the first time that i've ever tried to get in a gallery in my life and I got in the one that I wanted, fuck. What are the fucking odds?
Dinner turned into a celebration. Having drinks after, an old friend called me that never does just to chat. Fuck, it's a strange day, but didn't turn out to be a bad one so far.
I'm holing up for the next few days and staying away from the world as a result of this. It's a shame. The weather is beautiful. I got tickets from a friend to the Yankees tomorrow night. Noting that I'm not a huge sports fan, this will probably be the only time that I ever had the chance to go for free. However, prior commitments are not allowing me to go. Close, but no banana.
I'm struggling in my relationship right now. I'm completely out of my fucking mind and i'm dating the nicest, sweetest girl in the world. I just seems like our gut reaction is to do the complete opposite things in every situation.
Somebody once told me that there's two types of people in life. One that likes Jane's and one that likes the Pixies. I'm a Jane's.