Senior Overflowing Junk
I woke early this morning to be on time. I was early and that is fine for my title of “senior” seems to be solely resting upon my arrival time and departure time. I am officially like an airplane sitting on a runway. I guess, if I am to follow the example of the other “senior” members, I get to arrive early, dilly dally around and then leave. Perhaps this is better then I thought! Fucking retards…
A week away from a week+ of vacation time. I had planned on cleaning out closets, garage, etc, but decided that I would rather accomplish those things first. Last night I actually got a ton of stuff done. The “art” room is overflowing with junk. Some tasks will require help for they have heavy lifting involved. Once those few items are discard to the dumpster gods, I will be spacious again. It will be nice. Time to minimize life again.
I actually think I finally have an idea for some bigger paintings. A sketch book is littered with ideas and I think I might combine two. It could be cool. It could be a piece of shit. It could simply be the act…
Please don’t remind me that I need to clean closets and garages. The idea just depresses me.
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