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The Lewd Angel

dog barking at his own reflection

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I have bangs and a trench coat. I guess that means you can file me under pretty and mysterious now. YES!

I feel sort of like I am in a club now with other girls who have bangs.

Anyway, sorry I am posting a zillion pictures of myself in new hair.

For Halloween I was a nerd inside of a cleopatra costume.

I was an extra in a movie today. Ummm it was kind of neat but mostly boring. If you are an extra in a movie you just kind of sit around and eat sandwiches and squares of cheese and grapes and drink a million coffees but I guess that is okay because then they mail you a check. I get too shy to talk to anyone in those kind of situations, I dunno. I am pretty shy sometimes and it made it more boring.

I am almost done that painting.

I am thinking about getting a cat. I want to name him Gently Weston. It is probably a bad idea but if you ever want to die of cuteness go on the human society website and look at pictures of animals.

This one is the best one because it has a cat with a job in it and the cats paw is on the dogs paw.

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I want to go on a rant about the motivational message tampons but I am too lazy plus I should be doing my homework. Ugh. I have a mental block against writing things for school. I know it is pretty easy and that it doesn't even matter if you don't do a great job cus I'm just in art school but I get all nervous about it and feel like it is way too hard and I am too stupid. The strange thing is that I used to intelligent and often when I think of it I do not even feel connected to that person.

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