I like listening to mixes that are super old from people that I miss.

And now for something completely different!

I'm currently in the process of dying the bleached streak in my hair red, and I didn't have rubber gloves or vaseline or rubbing alcohol, so my hands are covered in red dye. I'm trying my best to get it off, but I don't care enough to have taken any of the precautions to prevent it from being there in the first place.

I think I'll just tell people that I killed someone or something equally uncreative.

IN OTHER NEWS

THE BROTHERS QUAY

GOING TONIGHT WITH MY DDF CLASS

HOORAY

AAAAAAAnd I also have 3 drawings due next Tuesday, a project in DDF due next Monday and I'm pretty much going to have to spend all weekend in that fucking building (Addams). Owwwww. On the upside, I signed up for amazing classes for next semester. We'll see if those pan out.