Yeah, so i was just reading an Ask/Tell thread about art college, i mean not like i'd ever go, lol, like i need that kind of FAIL in my life, anyway, it got my feeling artsy. Also having one of my freakouts, or i was anyway, i've pretty much calmed down now, anyway i started hearing all this whistling like someone was playing a recorder, and then i looked up and my skybox was on fire and then there was a spider on my bed. But like not really. I probably need sleep. Or maybe a should channel my crazy into somesort of abstract genius; strike that. MESS.