OH MY (OBSCENE PHRASES OF WILD HAPPINESS AND DISBELIEF!!!!!
So I have a story to tell you all. It begins like this: a girl taking an art course and trying to make a series of paintings about first impressions work. She gives up on that idea and starts do self-portraits which she then sends off to the Boston Globe Scholastic Art Awards just to see what happens.
690 portfolios were entered into this state-wide competition. 125 portfolios were awarded a gold key and are now competing at the national level. 4 of these were awarded 1000 dollars for excellence in their own region.
So I walk into school at 9:30 for the pure purpose of eating a lot of cake from my honors art final. We're all sitting, drooling at the cakes when the phone rings. MY teacher, Ms. Leary, talks for about 5 minutes whilst we all fidget and mop up our drool. The cakes look amazing. Ms. Leary walks back in.
"I have really good news for one of you." She says, putting the phone back. "Where is Claire?"
I raise my hand, knowing full well she knows where I am.
"You just won one thousand dollars from the Boston Globe."
OH MY GOODNESS BEST DAY OF MY FREAKING
LIFE MUCH?!?!?!?!!!!!!? AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
And my parents never thought I would make an money if I chose to be an artist. HA. Showed them! And now I've sent off one of the originals, #7 (which I'm putting up tonight), off to Boston, where it will be in an exhibit in the Transportation Building. I'm going to the awards ceremony where I'll go up on stage to receive my awards.

My life is freakin' amazing. I am a very happy person.
Devious Comments
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Not wasteland, but a great inverted forest
with all foliage underground.
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Shadows all around you as you
surface from the dark,
Emerging from the gentle grip
of night's unfolding arms.
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It's not my cup of tea.
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Not wasteland, but a great inverted forest
with all foliage underground.
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Love is just Love", it can never be explained.
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"The inmates are running the Asylum"
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(¸.* (¸.*´¨`. i just don't belong here...
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Voodoo Lady: I am one gifted with the Second Sight, adept at manipulating the forces of nature for the benefit of all who enter my door.
Guybrush Threepwood: You're a fashion consultant?
Voodoo Lady: You're an "autumn," by the way.
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am an analphabet!!! so either shoot me or hug me...
then if u are a daria fan just join ~DARIA-FANCLUB
Mauritians join ~m0ris
And poetry facinated ones:
*RawEm0tion and ~burn-p0etry
it's all mineeeeee
(i'm bored can you tell??)
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Green translucent canopies, ever moving, ever dappling, and damp mossy roots, with glistening, multicolored mushrooms, and the first most fragile butterflies, that will be weathered and all-knowing by the end of summer, and the cool, damp nights...
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-You maybe wrong but you maybe right, it just may be a lunatic you're looking for.
-Dream as if you'll live forever.
-----Live as if you'll die tommorrow.
-Someday you'll get it right.
yayyyy whippersnapper!!!!
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Why am I mad? Because I can't see my forehead.
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Visit my mini city~ [link]
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Why am I mad? Because I can't see my forehead.
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oh, and about your signature, you should look into finding a mirror.
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-You maybe wrong but you maybe right, it just may be a lunatic you're looking for.
-Dream as if you'll live forever.
-----Live as if you'll die tommorrow.
-Someday you'll get it right.
Ohh well happy birthday!
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i'm about to turn 1231 years, too!
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Why am I mad? Because I can't see my forehead.
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