............you have no idea how much running around I've done since 4 am on Friday.
I had to fly from Jacksonville Florida to Charlotte NC for a 1 hour layover, then get on another flight to Baltimore MD. Then I get on a shuttle and head to the Maryland Institute College of Art (MICA) and ate lunch and took a 4 hour tour. And then we drive to the hotel and check in. Mind you this has all been with our luggage and our big ass art portfolios. Then they set us loose in the Inner Harbor to eat and shop and whatever, so at 9:30 pm we all go back to our rooms and crash. Saturday we wake up at 7:30, drive to DC, wait in line for an hour in very cold weather to get into where the portfolio day was being held, the Corcoran College of Art, which lasts from 10-2, and no lunch break. So Corcoran then feeds my group and gives us a tour of their college. AND THEN........we walk a half hour to our hotel, which was very fancy, and awesome, and stuff.......and go crash in our beds. Then we get to wake up at 8:30, and they set us loose in DC to go look at art museums. So me and my friend go walking all over DC, all day, and then we go back to the hotel, get our stuff, walk to the subway, take the subway to the airport, get to our flight, and fly back to Jacksonville.
AUGHIAMSOOOOOOTIREDANDIWANNAGOSLEEP........................but I wanted to come make sure that you guys were okay.
So yes, I am back, and for those of you that didn't know that I left, well then, I guess I didn't really go anywhere :/
Please fill me in on anything that went on for the past 3 days, I can't go sifting through the more than likely 10 diary pages you guys made XD, but I do not like being left out of the loop. Come and tell me, I want to get back into the community ASAP.
And if you want to know how Portfolio day went for me, I'll tell you. But right now, that bed looks reeeeeeally awesome.
defenstratd = George. Tuna Santoire = Tuna gay last name i no.
defenestratd: f
Tuna Santoire: FAHAHA
Tuna Santoire: HA
Tuna Santoire: HA
defenestratd: HI TUNA.
Tuna Santoire: HI GEORGE.
Tuna Santoire: -would raep but yourmybrotherlol-
Tuna Santoire: I don't know what to get you for christmas. :c
defenestratd: A new bike? c:
Tuna Santoire: But it wouldn't be a surprise then. |C
defenestratd: What am I going to get YOU for Christmas? D8
Tuna Santoire: ...c|
Tuna Santoire: Use your imagination.
defenestratd: oand.
Tuna Santoire: YEY.
defenestratd: LOLWHY ARE PEOPLE SAYING THI-- yey whut.
Tuna Santoire: I like this one.
Tuna Santoire: Okay continue.
Tuna Santoire: -sits primly in chair and waits-
defenestratd: ngs about Cal... Cala...... THATONEPERSON I'VE NEVER EVEN MET HER. >:C
Tuna Santoire: Calamity.
Tuna Santoire: Fayne started the OTP thing.
Tuna Santoire: cB
Tuna Santoire: lol.
Tuna Santoire: JOKERRRRR I'MAJOKER.
Tuna Santoire: I'MA-huh.
Tuna Santoire: OOMPa.
Tuna Santoire: LOOMPA.
defenestratd: DOOMPITY
Tuna Santoire: doompaty doo.
Tuna Santoire: -owned-
Tuna Santoire: ...George.
defenestratd: huh.
Tuna Santoire: Since when is your last name dfnstrtd.
defenestratd: Since a week ago. cB
Tuna Santoire: Why was I not informed of this.
Tuna Santoire: -cry-
defenestratd: Because.... you were out.
defenestratd: :c
Tuna Santoire: What.
defenestratd: And Her wouldn't tell me what you were doing! D8
Tuna Santoire: OOOOH.
Tuna Santoire: TUESDAY.
defenestratd: Yeahthat
Tuna Santoire: -calls Key-
Tuna Santoire: -still...calling Key-
Tuna Santoire: what the hockey sticks.
Tuna Santoire: You know that Fred kid.
Tuna Santoire: He has a Fred shirt.
defenestratd: On Youtube?
Tuna Santoire: I'm gonna get you-yes.
Tuna Santoire: A.
Tuna Santoire: GEORGE.
Tuna Santoire: shirt.
defenestratd: SS
defenestratd: YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYY.
I find myself awake one day, heaven only knows how long it has been. I can only remember cloudy days, it seems. Not a warming thing, although for me, there is nothing to be warmed. I took my stroll, wandering about creation, thinking of many things...
Many passed by me, they most likely wanted to play. I politely told them I would not join them, and promptly went back to my stroll. They did not seem to mind. I probably did not look very fun in the first place.
I began to have that feeling... Not a real feeling, of course, but... the suspicion. The suspicion that someone or something was watching me. Although through all my power and observation, I found nothing out of the ordinary except birds and squirrels. Perhaps there was someone out there. Perhaps there was no one.
What does the Beluga pelt look like again? >>;;; I forgot, and my secret santa wants a fanart with that and ksdjfkdlsdfsdfdfd I feel so stupid ^______________________^;;;;;
