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Highlight had to be some woman asking me if I “belonged to that fraternity,” since I was wearing letters. No, I beat someone in ZBT up and stole them for myself.
I have a shirt of my dad’s from his friends’ fraternity (he wasn’t in it, but he wrestled & all of the wrestlers were in it).
& he said he didn’t want me wearing it around campus “in case it meant anything.”
Which I assume means “in case it means you fucked a frat boy.”
I don’t know.
Finally got to take my first shower since saturday evening. That wouldn’t be a huge deal, however I have been sweating my tits off in the excruciatingly hot, wet air of the art building + physical labor.
But it will be totally worth it tomorrow at my show opening.
I’m almost a real person!
Except with a BFA in Photography.
Which is still a fake person.
Edmund Dulac, illustration from The Rubaiyat
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does anyone else feel all dizzy and shit when there’s a crushing sense of everything they care about collapsing around them?
TWENTY-NINE HOURS UNTIL OUR BFA ART OPENING.
Steph isn’t allowed to actually smile in photos until then.
Going to the gallery to finish hanging.
Then going to the library to finish up our websites.
That is my last college assignment ever. Holy tits.
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