Atlas’ first taste of snow.
139. May 19th
I got up and finished my folk song, had a shower and painted another wall of my room, almost done.
Went to work and it was really lame, uneventful and I wanted to cry pretty much all night. yay
Went to the bank on my way home, now I’m here and I want to cry.
I did just buy two shirts though.
I want to drink myself into a comatose state tonight.
shake what yo mamma gave ya
This reminds me of the Blockbuster commercials!
i have reblogged this like 10 times and am tempted to print off some copies and stick them on my wall/in my sketchpad/on my art teacher’s face