Painting Skills. I has them.

Pfffffft---

Not really. But we're painting in art class. I'm pretty good at, like, drawing abstract things because...well, really, no one's BAD at drawing abstract things. If you are, you have failed epically at life and I can no longer be friends with you. *shun*

Where was I going with that? Oh yeah. Art class--painting abstract things. Well, we're painting Op Art, which is the kind of art that is a major mindscrew. Sometimes when I look at it, I think I'm high on...air? Computer screen-tainted air! But anyway, I'm good at it. I'm pretty good at designing it. Fairly. I'll upload a picture of the picture I painted just as soon as it comes back to me. And I must say it looks...like a xylophone gone HORRIBLY wrong. But maybe that's how I want it. Or not. I'm not sure. I just doodled it and my art teacher was like 'Oooh, I like that!'

So poof. I made the f*cked up xylophone-doodle my art project. That's cool, thought, because it's simple and easy to do and...and yeah. The only problem is this:

SOMEONE HERE CAN'T PAINT WORTH SHIT!

How do we remedy this? By using a REEEEAALLLLY little paintbrush and a really little amoun of paint and taking a lot of time to do it. Even though I'm *done* while some people have only just started...Shut up, I gave it a shot!

In other news. I cannot really draw people. This is truly the extent of my power down here. His name is Wonka. That is all.

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Once you showed me that life was worth living,But you never showed me that you’re worth forgiving.