not falling down

Bingham 212 represent! Me and myauxiliary roommate both made the school front page this week, accompanied by (no offense, Amanda)truly terrible photos. Mine is worse. I need a haircut so badly I wake up screaming about it, but because I’m in theplay I am disallowed from altering my appearance in ANY WAY EVER.

Most of my time nowadays is spent flexing my fearsome willpower in just about every aspect of my life. I have given up my credit card for Lent;I have sworn off soda and french fries at meals in hopes of stabilizing my waist size; I refuse to complain aboutObject A nearly as often as I think about it (complaining, that is); and perhaps most awe-inspiringly, I have managedto play a great deal of FF3/6 whilestill doing my homework. Unfortunately, I’m paying for it in other ways, like vitamin D and drawing time. I have two toonsdue this week (as always), which I’ve roughly scripted but only barely sketched out–tomorrow afternoon is going to bea pencil ‘n’ ink frenzy.

But I DID get Cyan through Doma Castle in the World of Ruin, which, y’know, is nothing to shake a stick at.

it’s a sunny day pleasedto meet you mister
I’m a brand new face love is just a blister away