MUSH ALERT: I love him so very much, he's a second home to me. I love being with him when it's just me and him. Especially when we go to his parents house and just eat & veg. The city (especially the nightlife industry) can create a lot of unnecessary tension.... but I digress.
So I think the girl with the dyke hair is my math class is actually a lezbot. She kept staring at me today. I couldn't take a picture with my phone because she was sitting to the side of me. I couldn't exactly be like "hi, can I take a picture of that monstrosity on your head so I can ridicule it? thanks."
I started my new Topics in Contemporary Art class. And... I'm smarter than the teacher. Just the first day and already I kind of stumped him. I tried to discuss comparing Dadaism to Pop Art and if it could be related. He didn't agree because "Dadaism was made to shock, and the Pop Art was made to please." Psh. Way to package it in a little box dude. I think it's a smidge more complicated than that. But whatever, this is what I get for screwing up at SVA and having to fix my transcript by going to community college. I'll be outta there soon.
Pop Art: Andy Warhol
Dadaism: Marcel DuChamp
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