V8 with lime is like my new best friend.

Welcome to the night. Welcome to the place. Welcome to the life. Welcome to the love. Welcome to the group. Welcome to the high. Welcome to the low. Welcome to the wish. Welcome to the dream. Welcome to the start. Welcome to the nothing.

Note to self: always carry back-up soy sauce. When it spills all over the place, you're gonna want more.

5 page paper due tomorrow, which I haven't started yet. Then I will be devoting the rest of my feeble existence to 3 photo assignments due next week. DEAR SEMESTER, PLEASE END. ASAP. LOVE, YOUR FAITHFUL SERVANT GRANT.

I wish I had remembered to leave my room with a hair binder this morning. Can I include html in journal entries here? I've just finished my 3rd cup of coffee and now I don't know what to do other than to jiggle my leg incessantly.

i'm concerned that being in knoxville is going to bring about the question "what the hell am i doing with my life?" in a big way. there are so many things that i take for granted here that aren't in knoxville. particularly for art. i'm used to this elite crowd coming at work from a certain way. in the real world things are different. i'll most likely be thinking about this all summer. not sure why i'm posting this, but thats whats on my mind.