So I have successfully not slept for two days....again. I down two pots of coffee and finished the rough draft of my paper earlier than I expected. Now here I sit wasting my time away until i absolutely have to begin getting ready for class....well I already has ze makeup on, all 50 pounds, so all I have to do is skexify myself and I'm ready to go. For those of you watching me that do not know me outside of the wonderful cyber world....I can't do anything but nonesensical abstract. I fail epic at sketching anything that is any way real, that would be why the wings in Death of an Angel look so cartoony and like my 7 year old nephew drew them. I am currently freezing my ass off because it is uber cold outside. I don't want to go to class...but I has to....wish me luck...because it's going to suck.