After a much needed break from the chaos that is CalArts, I must inevitably return to the place that I was so desperately trying to flee. I worry of the drama that may have ensued as I enjoyed life back at home... Having a clinically insane roommate doesn't help matters much at all either. And being thrown around and used like a dirty sock really can take a lot out of you. All I need to do is survive the next 2 weeks and I'll be back in the 480, maybe I'll even get to visit Flagstaff or NYC too. In the mean time, I'll be living on high doses of Led Zeppelin, Red Hot Chili Peppers and Incubus. Maybe throw in some Kings of Leon and some Regina Spektor, with a little sprinkle of some classic rock oldies ontop. Exercise. Sketch. Work. Sleep. Homework. That's the drill.
Here. We. Go.
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