So today one of my professors looked at me and said "You know, your really artsy." I looked around and then looked at her like "me?" She explained how my perception of life is more like a critique as an artist critiques a fine piece of art. How despite my obsession with not doing work I maintain an over worked artistic imagination whether it involves my school work, clothes, going somewhere or actual art I focus on it and creatively without noticing.
She's right...I guess.
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