i don’t like succumbing to melodramatic emo. and i can’t find any other more apt descript of the current bruhaha.
i. have. not. enough. money. definitely stressing over the l.a. con art show. boo!
and somehow, somehow, that one fuzzy image which, in my opinon, has only two merits to its personality, has managed to garner aesthetic appreciation valued at 50 USD. confuzzled but flattered all at once.