I need to get a little black book to vomit inky black thoughts into, and scribble nonsensical doodles. And some nice art pens. Oh babysitting money, fifteen dollars of you is going to that.
Here is what my life has been reduced to:
-School
-Sleep (always bad, never refreshing)
-Drawing
-Reading House of Leaves:
That's it.
I can't even decide whether I enjoy it or not.
My life as it is I mean. I don't think I do.
One things for sure, House of Leaves is the best part.
Add that to the list of things I need to buy. Definitely becoming my favourite book, rather quickly.
Bye.
Oh, and I want a tattoo.
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