A Whole Bunch of Stuff I Imagine Having to Pack Into Boxes

I heard someone laughing from the other side of the shades. I was naked, and hoped that I had closed them properly. I thought about it for a second, and assumed both possibilities were true. The only one that really mattered though is that they might have seen me nonchalantly walking around in my room without any clothes on. Oh how life here seems different...

Right now, according to the thermometer on my computer (and I'm not sure how) it's a blistering twenty five degrees outside. However that is three degrees higher than it was today while the sun was out. It's pretty comfortable inside the apartment, but I have to keep the faucets dripping and open the cabinet doors so that the heat can get to them. I've also had to switch my apt thermometer to a setting named "emg heat" which causes a red light to stay on. LET'S GET READY TO PREVENT SOME FROZEN PIPES MOTHER FUCKER!

Art school is going fine, but everyday is like Maymester. Although I do have a lot of art supplies and pencils and whatever arts & crafts shit I need. Tons of paraphernalia that makes you feel cool (until you attempt to take your tool box off the table and forget that you didn't close it all the way (It's like an art supply pinata you never had to hit)).

Eh I don't know what else I was going to tell you

Just one picture today, for everyone: