The lack of something is the desire for something, and this desire inspires a person. This want, this inspiration, whether it's the need to inform, the want of the material objects, or the demands of the heart, is the building blocks of all that we are. This want is the basis of our happiness, our excitement, and our simplest pleasures, but it is also the foundation for our grief, our heartbreak, and our greatest fears. A desire brings or relieves us of whatever we may be; it makes us stronger as it humbles us; and greatest of all, with it begins our art.
Anyways, on to better stuffs. I have not had the time to create art, so I really shouldn't waste your inbox space with these journals of mine telling you how I'm not really doing anything. -shrugs- It's all good though, maybe you don't hate me too much more for it. XD Hmm, I'm doing a speech over an Ebola outbreak in oral communications. That's a very interesting topic, in case you didn't know. (Deadly diseases always are.) Umm, I'm working on the whole college thing. You know, the lets apply to 5 million colleges and then look at the three that actually want you type thing? Yeah...That would be it. Hmm.
I honestly hate school. To an extent. If they would remove the unnecessary classes everything would be good! (And then I wouldn't have a workload...Think about it!)
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Welps, I thinks that's it. How are ya'll? Sorry I've neglected the online portion of my world for a while. >.>







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