November 2010
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funny to think i might consider majoring in art history, the one class that everyone seems to skip/hate. i am even guilty of skipping sometimes myself (but that is just because i have already taken this survey course). maybe i’ll be the only one in this major?
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dear world,
i love my family. also, i am currently in a relationship with hummus and pita chips and beer.
love, charles
litttle-spoon asked: i love you.
love, thong girl.
love, thong girl.
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i haven’t made one fucking art piece that i have liked and the semester is almost over. i haven’t been truly inspired by anything and i haven’t been excited for any of these projects. i feel sick because i can’t eat because i don’t have the money for it and i can’t sleep because i have to work on these useless assignments. i don’t like the photography...
nooceans asked: are you home yet?
dear whoever it may concern,
i would like to sleep for atleas 1,000 years
love,
xanax charlie
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my friends here don’t appreciate me for who i really am, apparently. im depressed and miss siobhan virginia.
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dear charles,
maybe the most challenging part of my life is occurring as i address you (and internet world of infinite pixels):
1. multiple critiques a week 2. honest and difficult professors that constantly
push you to go to the next level and create and create and create until ∞
3. in-depth essays that basically each need to have their own original voice
and philosophy. 4....
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