i miss my folios...
i didn't realise how much time i spent on them until they were finito.
so to fulfill this missing thaaaang in my life, i've started a book (well it's a journal, but i don't want to call it that). i don't know what it's about yet - if it has a specific purpose or if it's just a random collection of all the lame happenings inside mah miiind. it's quite daggy (but i love it) !
here's a sample... feel free to cringe.
// i'm going to try and do one every day! i love that this has nothing to do with school and i can do it without having to follow a criteria... i can write FUCK and not give a shit.
ok i'll stop now.