(Credit to Lucas for title inspiration) I'll just be writing about my life in these journal entries. I have a specific type of writing so if you don't like that then you can go away ;))
I wake up sweating. Even though I'm wearing shorts and a shirt that has the biggest fucking arm holes. It's more of a breezy tank top. I get a text from Tessa saying she's gonna come over later to get her tea she left.
I get out of bed only to brush my teeth and get back on my computer. I'm playing "Alphabet Boy" by Melanie Martinez, over and over and over again. It's such a good song. Eventually though, my dad calls me and tells me to go eat downstairs. He's totally got dad senses.
So I go downstairs with my sketchbook and phone, as I'm typing this in the morning. So far it's 11:57 pm. I brought my sketchbook to make more development for a story. It's not very plot-line based. There are 10 characters so far, which is way too fucking much for me to write about. So I'm planning on making my story some sort of comic. But I first have to practice on the rough sketches and characters. It's called "The Art Club". It's a work-in progress, I'll probably explain the story later.
My grandma gets me mushroom and tofu soup. Ahh~ it tastes so fucking amazing. I'm definitely having mouth orgasms.
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At 2 pm I take a nap and wake up at 8 pm. Great. 6 hours of sleeping. I basically missed the whole fucking day. But I was tired, so whatever. I'm on my phone for half an hour. I've been on my phone a lot lately. It's like a drug.
I eat more mushroom and tofu soup, and then take a shower. Afterwards I watch Justkiddingnews and draw. Not much happened today, but it's so hot.
