let lemons be angry

More photos will be up soon. That's my new class for you, a whole bunch of very sporting and fun people who love to play dress up! This was retro day. I'm looking forward to next wed: Punk Day, when fishnet stockings and long mohawks have threatened to appear.

Do I really have a random and stupid sense of humour? I never knew until recently, because few people have brought it out in me. But apparently I do, and i'm all the happier for it.

So. We drew a live nude model in class on wednesday. I don't really want to expound, except to say that the guys didn't really seem to be able to or want to observe her anatomy closely, judging from the masculine figures on their sheets of paper. hahaha. The whole experience was..shocking? But manageable. I just don't really want the male nude model to come in next week though.

I have a lot of work to do, so much that i hate myself for sitting here typing this nonsense out. But I will go insane tomorrow, and i just want to delay that. Filming a few important scenes, sketching pedestrians, redesigning a bar of soap, collecting twigs, all this and erno's bagtags, and sending beloveds off. Argh. Goodbye world.