So with time, comes change.

A lot of shit has changed. My boyfriend and I broke up and I've hardly had time for myself, much less my sketch books.

Finals are over, thank god.
I know for sure I four pointed at least two classes. Probably failed my calc exam. the entire class probably did. she never really taught, ever.

Got my job back for winter holiday, and my rose design got accepted for the school musical. I have half-rights and we're still negotiating whether or not I'm getting paid. I'll be upset if I'm not paid, but at least I'll get some recognition out of it.

Molly is still broken.

I'm going to be making a new account here. no connections will be made to this one, although some of my work will be moved to that one. I need some place to start over and get something mildly professional started.

I'm a declared art minor (they didn't have a design program, fuckers, so no major), and a declared English major.

I've been making haphazard designs whichever and where ever. napkins, notes, old shirts. It works, I guess.

Ja.