glowing red nipples and t-dicks

thinking about my ten million ideas for my third year at art-school..

Tomorrow my life changes forever. (This may be a bit of exaggeration perhaps). If you know me vaguely, you would know that I am currently at art school. We finished for the summer in April and I have been foaming at the mouth ready, eager, and aroused.

Ready to get back to work. I have a sort of complicated relation-ship with university. I ebb in and out of it, going, not going. Sometimes I miss a full month…