I sit and do nothing...my little art studio has been invaded by fleas and therefore stall my latest painting project.
I've done some sketches cause i dont wanna get too lazy...but damn...i need energy and coke is too expensive...
i am so fucking bored...nothing to do...whats the point of even waking up?
another year come and almost gone, and still i'm stuck in a cycle of neverending repetition days.
Nothing interesting, just waiting for time to finally run out.
bought more shoes, even though i have about 50 pairs...just as much as i have in the amount of pants.
Good thing i dont have kids...i would not be able to be so selfish.
God forbid i have something to take my attention off of myself...there's nothing wrong with being self absorbed so long as it's just you yourself and no one else suffers for it.
I really need something to do...and i need to see some new sights.....