and it's freedom in my arms

Spent my entire day building miniature cardboard furniture and listening to black metal which then just turned into a danzig marathon some how.

I want to live in there. In my miniature cardboard world. Who wouldn't want to live in a house bigger on the inside than it is on the outside.

I hope most people share my lust for this or my piece will fail miserably when it shows in april.

and failing in april translates into "you're just not ready for life and the real world". Right out of the mouth of my thesis advisor.

How I do not have a heart attack every day of my life is beyond me.

I kind of do.