My scanner does not work, so I am sad. I had a drawing to scan. I have large amounts of schoolwork this week as well, so I won't have time to do all the drawing I really want to do. I mean, REALLY want to do . . . Kind of makes me miss Ap Art, where I could do almost whatever I wanted and claim it had a purpose. (And it usually rather did. Or I was experimenting. Or whatever.)
Ugh. I want to put on The Young Ones, lie on my bed, and draw something "cool." Like, I don't know, slash. But instead, I will read "One Hundred Years of Solitude." (Ugh ugh ugh.) I am listening to The Beatles' "Let It Be," which generally means that I want to give up on following through with responsibility . . . But I will try not to.