Hardcore.

For all y'all who have Real Jobs and think that fashion school is all fun and games and MTV cameras, let me just enlighten you: I left my house at 7:43 this morning. It is 10:32 PM currently and I walked back in the door about 11 minutes ago. You can do the math; point is, shit's tough sometimes. I've been cutting and sewing and drawing and computer-drawing for that many hours, and I'm about to throw back some aspirin and head out on the town again. It ain't no PICNIC, fools, and there ain't no FREE LUNCH (as my college graduation speaker tried and failed to tell us) and Adobe Illustrator CS is NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART.

I.e, more blogging will happen soon, promise swear, but not just yet.

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