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So, I figured I'd put a little introduction here...for those of you who know me (the 2 of you out there) who feel up to reading the same old crap again.
I'm 20 years old, in my 3rd year of college, majoring in Psychology. I was originally a studio art major, but I want to live in a house; not a cardboard box.
I was supposed to be in the Navy by now, but dumb me went and broke my leg like a pencil back in April, so now I have to wait. (Broke my leg, and my ankle in two places, ruptured the ligaments...needed surgery.) I have an ongoing joke about the whole thing with my family and friends about that: I couldn't walk at all for months, because it would inhibit the recovery process...My doctor put in three screws to limit the hardware because of my joining the military. So, in essence, my doctor screwed me three times and I couldn't walk for months...had to go to physical therapy for it and everything.
Uhm...I'm sitting in the library of the college right now, pretending that I don't notice that I have to walk to class in about 2 minutes (at least class is spirited and fun!). If you want to know what I look like, you'll figure it out for yourself.
I grew up in Upstate NY, in Wurtsboro...moved down to southern PA 3 years ago on Halloween.
Lucky me, I got to graduate with 300 people I didn't know.
I work at the snack bar of a bowling alley, and in the kitchen...so I get to cook for drunkards in the bar too! (w00t)
I used to compete in archery, I won the nationals back in '97 (?) I got second in the states the year after that. won a couple of local competitions also. I'm looking on going back into that.
I love to paint and draw...currently I have this obsession with guys in suits, don't know why...must be the angles.
I am working on a drawing of a pin-up girl (got the idea from Suicide Girls)
Well...I should get to class now, might as well get there early.
Peace
I'm 20 years old, in my 3rd year of college, majoring in Psychology. I was originally a studio art major, but I want to live in a house; not a cardboard box.
I was supposed to be in the Navy by now, but dumb me went and broke my leg like a pencil back in April, so now I have to wait. (Broke my leg, and my ankle in two places, ruptured the ligaments...needed surgery.) I have an ongoing joke about the whole thing with my family and friends about that: I couldn't walk at all for months, because it would inhibit the recovery process...My doctor put in three screws to limit the hardware because of my joining the military. So, in essence, my doctor screwed me three times and I couldn't walk for months...had to go to physical therapy for it and everything.
Uhm...I'm sitting in the library of the college right now, pretending that I don't notice that I have to walk to class in about 2 minutes (at least class is spirited and fun!). If you want to know what I look like, you'll figure it out for yourself.
I grew up in Upstate NY, in Wurtsboro...moved down to southern PA 3 years ago on Halloween.
Lucky me, I got to graduate with 300 people I didn't know.
I work at the snack bar of a bowling alley, and in the kitchen...so I get to cook for drunkards in the bar too! (w00t)
I used to compete in archery, I won the nationals back in '97 (?) I got second in the states the year after that. won a couple of local competitions also. I'm looking on going back into that.
I love to paint and draw...currently I have this obsession with guys in suits, don't know why...must be the angles.
I am working on a drawing of a pin-up girl (got the idea from Suicide Girls)
Well...I should get to class now, might as well get there early.
Peace
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