I wasn't going to post today, but I will, just to say that freaking Entertainment Design students at Art Center give me anxiety attacks. Major ones. All I want to do right now is stay up all night and work and scream in despair and pull my hair out trying to improve. And cry because I know I won't ever be up to speed with them! And that's what I'm going to have to compete with. Fuck.
Also, I gave that girl down there a bulgy crotch. I just saw. Sorry.
Really pulls me crashing back down to reality.