Paint your life in red.

Today was nice. I got to school early-early (8.02am) and ran to C1 and bought a latte and a muffin and ran back to school to meet my photography class. We bussed to the dark room and I developed some negatives, and did some fantasy type photogramy thingys. (Yes, very naive.) Its a nice class apart from the small, scary religious girl. Really short people fuck me off sometimes. Its like they expect you to think them cute. Argh. I want to do nude paintings of females as a subject for both photography and for painting, but its too 'explicit' for high school. Or life. Or something. I want another haircut and I need to take a shower.
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