Just kidding mates, actually SVA has been (for the last two days) fucking amazing. ‘onestly now, I haven’t had such a fun time in a while- it’s really nice to just kick back and be a kid your own age. All my worries that came with being in a Fine Arts : Sculpting & Drawing, all washed away.

1. being the only one there that didn’t know what the fuck he was doing
2. being in a group full of emo, non-talkative and whiny bitches

The complete opposite, there aren’t many that know what the fuck they’re doing but they definitely ain’ emo anti-social whiny bitches- thank god.

The first day was somewhat boring but I was able to sign up to see Sweeny Todd (again) and a movie night and just spend more time with my classmates. We ended up going to Virage near St. Marks for dinner, then we did some mild shopping at the shoppes around before subwaying / walking back to Penn Station (w/ Jilly).

Eaerin
Jilly pictures from today

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New Layout
what i hope DYING is like
inspired by Billy Merrell’s “What I Hope Dying Is Like” from talking in the dark (his poetry memoir, do buy it if you want a good read / love poetry).
basic brushing (grungey mostly, starry secondary)
gray color scheme

That’s it.