new york city 13/12/08


my sister asked this poor lady with a cane to take our picture in the middle of all the trees. she was really sweet though.
this morning i went to breakfast with a bunch of friends and exchanged gifts and stuff. my friend got me one of the post secret books, i found the best secret in there to describe me perfectly.
"i fear that i'll never be able to make a living off of what i love doing" (i.e - art)
i think im gonna be dirt poor when i graduate college if i major in studio arts and it's gonna be great because i guess at least i wont be stuck working at an office miserble just because it pays the bills. (that's probably a really illogical way of thinking)
merrry christmas, everyone:]