EverlastingHorizon

Yep. It's official: My art-block is terminal. But that doesn't mean I can't post stupid meme journals! :D Let's begin, shall we? 1. First thing you wash in the shower? My hair. 2. What color is your favorite hoodie? Errrm... black I think? *Can't remember how many hoodies I have...* 3. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again? Yes I would. But chances are I probably won't ever have that opportunity again though... 4. Do you plan outfits? Sometimes I do after I get a bunch of new clothes I just can't help myself. X3 5. How are you feeling RIGHT now? Pretty meh... which has been the usual for me for months now. And kind of an

I really should have been working on my studio project, but a giant wave of procratination just struck me just now so instead of moseying on over to the studio to do something producive, I found myself on DeviantArt. I was just perusing my gallery, musing on some of my older works and comparing them to my more recent ones and in doing so, I noticed quite a bit of improvement. I couldn't help but feel slightly proud about that, and yet I also felt sad. I haven't created any personal artwork in the longest time it seems. There have been a few projects that I have started but I never had to motivation to bother finishing them. What a shame, real

Seriously...  None. Zip. Zero. Nada. The reason? I'm a college gal now. Yay? Kinda. Well, maybe more than kinda. ... Okay, so college is freaking amazing.  :dummy: I love pretty much everything about it except for one thing: The work. So much work. Especially if you're enrolled in  hell  the grueling architecture program offered at the university I'm attending. So yeah, I will be majoring in architecture granted the program doesn't kill me first. The reason this course is so infamous is that it demands so much of the student's time, leaving little if no other time for a social life, sleep, or studying for other classes. Don't get me w