Have you ever...

had a thought in your head you couldn't finish... thinking? 

"I once cared about the duality/dichotomy of (my)..." 

For almost a year now I've had that phrase persistently haunting (taunting?) me. It'll pop up in my head at the most random times in the day: while showering, talking to people, at night while trying to sleep. No matter how much I think about it, I just cant seem to finish it.  Maybe you can help me finish it?

I missed talk like a pirate day. Bummer.

Dial A for Antithesis

I hate intros. hello , how are you? I'm this. I do that. I hate this, I love that. I don't really know many ppl who are like me and while I'm sure you can judge just by talking to me that i am different, it's hard to make the same impression on someone online. So I shant. what I do wanna say about me is that I have always avoided identifying myself as an artist; for I've never felt like one. This led to me to dropping out of art school and pursuing other things. Yet here i am, 2 years later, finding myself sketching like a madman again. so I thought I'd start a blog to document my progression as a pseudo-artist. enjoy.