Dear Pixel, age 23,
The trope is to say something like, “I wouldn’t skip any of the adversity I had to face, because that made me who I am today. And I like myself.” Luckily, I don’t have that problem. I don’t like myself.…
Pixel
Pixel Q. refuses to talk about himself. If thou wishest, thou may infer from his blog what thou wishest.
I have now been vaccinated against the flu.
I have now been vaccinated against the flu. Also, my math abilities have skyrocketed and social skills plummeted.
I was told the soporific in NyQuil was alcohol.
I was told the soporific in NyQuil was alcohol. That doesn’t seem fun.
Watching (500) Days of Summer on repeat.
Watching (500) Days of Summer on repeat. Nice. Different. Heart-wrenching.
Got chills and coughing up the consumption.
Got chills and coughing up the consumption. I feel like death only with less fashion sense.
I need to keep me away from myself.
I need to keep me away from myself. That guy is such a loser.
February, the month of Pencil & Paper III
Creative Challenge 7: (Drawing) Catch up with your previous challenges. Also, draw a really nice hand.
We’re going on a road trip.
We’re going on a road trip. Across the world! Except we’re only going to one place. And we’re flying there. And you pay
“I just need a chick to get over that hump.
“I just need a chick to get over that hump.” -Daniel
For my next party, I’m going to stock up on non-alcoholic drinks.
For my next party, I’m going to stock up on non-alcoholic drinks. Just to fuck with people.