Rape me, my friend.

This is of no artistic/creative merit.

I just had a fucking great day at work and thought I'd share. The whole shift was basically Terry and I talking about art stuff and bands. By the way, apparently there is going to be a great show at Amigo's on the fourteenth, so get your ass over there to have supper and enjoy a show with me. Terry also shared his leftovers from Amigos with me for lunch. BEST BEANS & RICE EVER.

Tonight I'm probably pulling an allnighter to complete my essay and paintings for tomorrow, so... yeah. Rockstar and coffee, I shall consume thee with vigor!

I love you all. So very, very much.

8:18pm, First new development: Jill called and told me she received her letter of acceptance from Sheridan today. I almost fell off the couch, it was pretty dramatic. I screamed in fits of joy and now am extra-anxious for whatever my news will be. This is such a fricken' nail biting week, it's ridiculous! Second piece of news: I'm creepy and I called my English prof. at his house. I asked if marks would be deducted for handing in my term paper on Friday and he said no, so I'm just aiming for getting as much done as I can tonight without going overboard. Too bad I didn't call him before drinking that effing energy drink. Hah! Oh well. I got two paintings still to do tonight anyway.