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Yesterday, after figure drawing class from 6-8:30pm, I stay at school to continue work on a printmaking assignment that is very laborious, which was supposedly due today. I wasn't slacking. I simply push myself with every assignment do something that stretches me abilities and my imagination. I do WAY x10 more than is required. I worked all through the night, through class from 2-5. That's nearly 20 hrs of continuous printmaking, which is actually like a prolong endurance micro work out. My right bicep is considerably more toned than my left now. OF course years of masturbation contribute to that, but I am pretty sure I've never masturbated for 20 hrs before.

The figure drawing class is going very well. In case I haven't mentioned it, I got ataxia a job as the nude model for the class. She's been incredible. A PERFECT MUSE!!! We are becoming quite good friends, too. Although I deeply deeply respect the institution of (commitment) of marriage, (and her husband is a great guy), it's way tooo fucking bad that she is married!!!

I've also gotten to meet her cousin, too.

It would be nice to be in a relationship, but dam that would fuck up my life (or would it make it that much better?). Having someone would be nice, though.