Watch me spend all my financial aid money for this semester on art supplies. I’ve been window shopping at all these art stores and I’ve been drooooling over having my own easel. I also want a pound or two of clay so I can start sculpting beads and pendants for my hemp necklaces. I just want loooots of different mediums to mess around and play with for days and days. (:<
I am dedicating the rest of my existence to writing. Poems, short stories, screenplays, books, everything. Before I die I want an extensive collection of all of my writings. I’ve been writing since I was 10 years old, and I intend to write until I reach my next life. Writing means a lot to me, my creative passion means a lot to me. I want to write on and on forever, just never stop. My goal for the end of the year is to finish something for once. Most of the time I give up, I re-read and think it’s complete shit, and I just give up on it. But not anymore. I am going to write until the day that I die.
Icaro Doria, a Brazilian man, working for a magazine in Portugal started this campaign using real data from the UN and flag images, he’s created whats known as Meet the World. The colors within the flags from its respective country are used to represent current, geographical relevant issues. Take a look.
I feel like I am going to die, like my heart is just going to explode or stop beating altogether. It’s shitty because I’ve been feeling like this for the past month now. I wish I had free health care, I just want to know what’s wrong.