Why is is that as soon as I'm in the swing of doing art and getting my shit done and revolving my entire day/week around art, I have a random english paper thrown at me? I don't remember how to do english. I do art, and that takes up too large a part of my brain to be able to function normally around people most of the time.
No more essays.
And to top it off I have that STUPID freeeeeee credit report dot come song stuck in my head.