sweaters

It’s like fucking 80 degrees and I’m sweating, yet I feel cold in some weird way.

Putting on sweaters.

inspire

I love those moments where I pick up a pencil to start drawing, or swoop up my guitar and bury my face in what I’m doing, only to look back up at a clock to see that an hour has passed.

Too bad it only happens when I have a major test the next day.

Responsibilty-shirk-inspired

feeble

it’s pretty stupid how easily I get depressed when I suck at what I love

feat

ooh boy, I can NOT wear flip flops this summer, for the sake of other people’s eyes.

I’m a big boy now who don’t need no flippy flops

limbo

I used to love this time of year. 

I still do, but it’s not the same anymore. 

Ain’t nothing like listening to Best Coast, Edward Sharpe, or anything to which I have some sort of weird summery-pavlovian-response. Hoooome, let me go hooome! Home is wherever I don’t do fucking SHIT.

cumtrap

Today in biomed class, we were working on stress and strain models in MATLAB. So we were supposed to find the area under a force curve using trapezoid sums. MATLAB’s command for this:

cumtrapz(x,y)

:p

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oh my god I didn’t do any of my homework at all

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I missed my train a few weeks ago and decided to kick around center city. Walked into Love park and it was like some Easter Exposure 3 shit. All of a sudden, I see Ishod. Finally got the courage to talk to him and he was super cool.

It’s really interesting to just watch a master of any craft just casually doing what they do best.

Super awkward photo. I felt super awkward and so did my phone.

controlled self

self control

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dad’s back from china, got me this motec brush pen. It’s awesome.

fuck I can’t draw anymore I miss when drawing controlled me.