222/365 - the universe will open doors

My hair is  *almost* long enough to braid again. So there's that. Also, this photo is crap. Also, also, I think I figured out what I want to do with the frothy dress. It involves a step ladder, a field, and maybe some awesome shoes. The end.

221/365 - keep breaking

Just a little something different for today. :) I know it isn't perfect, but eh whatever. It doesn't need to be.

Also, I discovered that my mom has this big/ fluffy/ frothy dress she wore to a dance when she was younger and I am planning Things. I have some concepts I might shoot with it. Mwahahaha.

Soooo today was OK. Turned in paper #2, so all I have left is the test. I got As on both papers. So there's that.

220/365 - secret circle

Sometimes I get sad that The Secret Circle got cancelled, because I think it really could've grown and improved in future seasons. And, yes, I should totally be doing my homework instead of sitting here waxing about some show that used to be on the CW.

219/365 - one wild

I am proving to be a very easily distracted creature this morning. That does not bode well as I have to fit all the progress I am going to make on my homework in before 3, which is when I have to start getting ready to go to work, and then I have to actually be at work at 4 and I won't be home until at least 11:30 because I have to work till close today. EFF.

218/365 - born to

Still not sure how I produced a halfway decent photo today since I've spent every waking hour either at work or at home working on the metric crap-ton (highly technical term) of homework I have to do. Through some bizarre miracle, I actually made progress today. I KNOW RIGHT. My brain is now filled with something resembling day-old leftover oatmeal...something gelatinous and sticky and a little bland. My musical selections of the evening accurately portray my descent into madness caused by all this work...I've gone from Lady GaGa, to the Chronicles of Narnia Soundtrack, and just about everywhere in between. I feel pulled in so many directions. I have so many voices in my head, but only the quietest ones are my own.

218/365 - blue like you

I think the quality of tonight's work should accurately reflect how incredibly stressed out I am right now. Let's call it...a combo of a creepy/ dystopian/ post-apocalyptic/ Lost kinda feel. That sounds good.

I can't remember if I mentioned or not, but I have an 8 page paper, a 4 page paper, and a test, all due on Tuesday. Well, actually, the 8 pager is due on Monday, technically, but it's all semantics when it comes down to hours like that. But still. What kind of tomfoolery is this?! 

217/365 - hue to hold

This turned out slightly more cliche than I anticipated...hmm. But alas it is now too late for something else, and I'm in love with these colors, so hey...let's just GO WITH IT. Also, I am tired.