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Perhaps

I can’t deny there is an empty feeling now within me. Perhaps it has to do with growing older and finding myself but I seriously feel like connecting with people on a deeper level is difficult for me. I’ve weighed the possibilities that perhaps my friends are not right for me or perhaps I am…

I eat so much sushi.

I had my first Curatorial Studies class today and I’m worried that the intensity from the over cynical girls in my class will rub off on me like burrs in a forest. One of them said they didn’t like National Geographic Magazine because it dumbs down history. Being an artist with a collection made only…