
Today, my dad decided to hang up my picture frames in my room. Because I got them for Christmas, I obviously had not yet had the chance to even consider putting pictures in them. So, I unwraped the plastic from the frames, and while I was doing this, I decided that I would put pictures in them.
So, while looking for decent pictures in the trunk in my closet, I found the blue bag which I had thought all my pictures were in. Unfortunately, my pictures weren't there, but some of the things I forgot my mother had collected when we visited France and Italy last year were in there. I found the Harry Potter stamps that I was so excited to buy, apparently they were for a celebration, so they could only be bought in France. I also found pamphlets from all sorts of museums and historical monuments I visited, postcards, the letters my friends had written me as well as tickets for Cinqo Terre, the Eiffel Tower, le metro and the Louvre. It was a pretty joyous discovery, I think, on my part.
I took the initiative today and took my sketch book out today. Started several scraps that will probably never get anywhere, as well as a portrait of a girl. Hopefully I will finish the portrait, so there will be some new stuff up.

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Mew?
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Everything is okay in the end and if it's not okay, then it's not the end.
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How can a blind person appreciate art?
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some times i think im a looser for highfiving after sex.
but then i remeber, she highfives me back.
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