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Monday brings exhaustion and anxiety into my life, but it sparks an ever-occurring stimulus: to feel that bell- those condensed rings that transform into nocturnes and sonatas as they vibrate through the school at once. An earthquake of vibrations will ripple throughout the building, the world, the universe. This feeling is universal; this feeling is the yearning to break free of all restraints. Freedom.
Now I’m glued onto a chilled metal chair dreaming about the lanky, long-armed creatures in the trees of the tropics. These things chuckle at us; we know nothing of freedom. Freedom is forever lost.


I first want to thank fibblebibble for supporting me. Even though I only just met her, she's fierce and gentle at the same time.

How was your Monday: I genuinely want to know. I hope it was as good as mine sweatdrop . I've been thinkin' a lot lately, and I decided that I'll try to have a few creative writing paragraphs at the beginning of each journal. How have you liked them so far; hopefully they're not boring to any of you?

I've been working pretty hard in art. I won't reveal the finished product, but here's my still life set up from about a week ago. I just finished the project, but haven't been able to get a picture of the finished art. IT'S SEXAY IDN'T IT? It's actually a really difficult set up, and I have no idea why I created such a complex still life, especially because it was supposed to be simple, but now that I've finished it, I can definitely say that I'm proud and happy that I conquered this nightmare.
Enjoy, ladies and gents.

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