Currently packing
and staring at this empty blueberry FRUIT SPREAD jar:

I apperantly have no more emotions which is honestly no fun for.

Night time

How to properly say this //

I have finished High School.

I guess that works, yeah...I graduate on the 25th. 

Gets better from here, I feel it in my veins.

Starting to regain my peace.

Will be back to some posting soon

veil

Ending this year with tears causing my mascara to devour my face.

A huge weight lifted --

Currently floating on my girl Ruby's puff bed, what could be better.

We are getting ready to make mother's day cards with our droopy eyes.

Can't wait to be flying// through the stage, through the streets, through the Atlantic Ocean.

I'm out darlings...thank you to those of you who made this school year worth the while, blahh

xx fifi

cloud photo credit

ankels

Bonjour bright faces, sweet eyes, dreadful thoughts...

I'm all dressed up to go out  --spent some time in bed and looking over the history of art.

I find it more than

wonderful to be able to have all this history behind us and have the opportunity to create more wonders daily.

I do grow angry at my brain, however, for being so indifferent towards the past. 

Ugh here I am writing these overwhelming sentences that have successfully managed to piss all my english teacher off forever.

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Pour vous:

White Knuckles

I'm overjoyed to announce that I officially have two weeks of high school left...forever.
       ((Let the sounds around you sink in))
So many things are ending, so many are only about to take place.
My surroundings keep reminding me that it is soon time to try new things.
I am thrilled to see what will become of all these plans that quickly seem to pop into my days.

I feel so full of inspiration and can't even imagine the places where that will go--especially because of the places my physical self is going.

Here are some photos from the last high school annual art show. C'est la vie, mais non?: