Basically growing up sucks.
I thought staying vegas would be ok.
But I'm dying.
Seriously I have to leave.
so I'm applying to cal arts and i'm gonna miss all my lva art majors.
but lets see if i get in first.

I'm doing a whole new series and starting fresh with my art work.
The central theme:

Immortalizing the emotions that would usually delay major life functions of mine. Like eating. Getting out of the bed and going to my shit school.
I feel too many people try and suppress what they truely feel thus creating depression, anziety, other psychological disorders. But I'm not gonna resort to being a vegetable.