i should have started on my grad project outline like, 4 hours ago. Instead here i am sipping on my tea, thinking of themes for future art projects and procrastinating through occasional breaks to the back porch to smoke.
i just want to read all of the books i have stacked up in my room,
i just want to draw and create and listen to weird music
i just want to be with him and watch movies
i just want more stories to tell
it’s almost 1AM and i still refuse to start my grad outline that’s due tomorrow.