Rest is for the week

Supposedly I have a concussion. There is no real way to just get rid of it besides just resting. What what what? I really don't wanna be resting I want to be working. The trouble is that this is effecting my works. I get tired, dizzy, nauseous, and am forced to lay down. Shit.

In other news I'm kinda excited about the art school thing on Saturday but I know art schools. Lets put on a show and try to tell you your life savings plus $50k (or some fucking crazy amount) are just droplets in the pond of wealth you'll be making after you graduate. Hi my name's Redd I'll be taking your senior pictures. I'm not trying to be a pessimist I just don't look forward to the money situation that will surely come up.

I have beautiful lips.
I have a damn awesome hourglass figure.
Yet. I feel damn ugly.