So...

I haven't really posted in a while but I don't really have a good excuse for why. I've been at home doing almost nothing. I haven't worked on a lot of art for my portfolio but I have started writing which is okay I guess. I'm still on the hunt for the art work to write about in my essay. I'm gonna go to the art museum soon hopefully. I really feel mediocre and I'm starting to doubt how good my art work is. I dont really know why I just don't feel like anything is good enough at this point. I guess its the pressure of wrangling your best works for someone to look at and dissect that's making me nervous. I haven't found a job and everything is in sleep mode in my life right now. No work. No outings unless its a family affair at least. I'm going to two doctors appointments one Friday the other on Saturday. Other than that the life of Jade is pretty slow moving. One of the skirts I ordered on eBay came in today and I washed it and now its in the dryer its one of those cute skater skirts I ordered like four I've been kind of an eBay whore for a little while.

I've been on this little self exploration thing lately. Y'know rediscovering who I was supposed to be like what I like to wear , what I like to listen to, what I like to watch, I'm going back to the basics of me instead of doing what other people want me to do or wear . I want to be comfortable in my skin and then only then can I truly be the best friend , the best lover, and the best all around person. That's what really matters getting to know yourself before becoming someone you don't even want to be.

You just gotta love life and love yourself and be happy .

New pieces

Expensive

I've been looking at more art supplies online like professional grade markers and stuff and they are hella expensive. Its so sad looking at them on the internet longing to have them. I could've gotten some for free but the person wouldn't part with them even though they are no longer being used. It sucks. But I mean its not the suppllies that make the artist. Even though having copic markers and multi liners would be fucking awesome. I guess I should just get better at using & taking care of the supplies I already have and then when I'm ready and when I can afford them they'll come to me . I've been looking for jobs recently and I hope to god someone will call me for an interview and I can make my own money. Then I can support my habit with my own money instead of some one else's. I really do need to get this shopping thing under control. I fucking love shopping for things. For clothes for art supplies it just feels good to buy things. I may be a shopaholic. I have a problem :(

Tomorrow

I don't know what's going on tomorrow. I should go down to the library and fill out the application. Maybe I'll ask if I can get a paying job there too not just volunteering. I'm so worried about this leg of my adventure. I'm scared of every choice that comes my way because I want to do everything to the best of my abilities. I have no real reason to be afraid.  But its the worry gene I have fermenting in my soul growing day by day since I'm in this world making my own choices instead of following others. Its a little petty but I'm afraid of seeing someone I don't like when I sign up or them already working there. I'd cry. I don't know I'm socially retarded anyway . maybe I'll make a friend. I hate the way I'm afraid of everything. It seems to get worse with age. I really want to get a job. I have to start really searching instead of sulking around and blogging about how jobless I am. It makes sense...

Starving artist

Currently I am job less. My portfolio is lame and I haven't started on my essay. I still can't drive and I am 18 everything seems to be moving so slow for me but I've always been a late bloomer. I was a late bloomer with boys. I was a late bloomer with boobs. You name it and I was late to that party. Now I understand summer time sadness. I don't know where to work because I get anxious around people constantly. I'm not good around food because I work slow. I just can't seem to catch a break.

New art works

Sorry I went m.I.a

I ate half a pizza alone

Today is the slowest day in the entire cosmos. I feel like everything hit a screaching halt since the whole rest of my weeks have been visiting schools having interviews looking for jobs and ect.. All I did was my nails that are like bright yellow now. I'm sort if on the fence about it but whatever. And do laundry. I've been on YouTube for hours and now I'm sort of just waiting for today to be over and my life to start back up again. Maybe its a big part if me having anxiety always wanting to do something and be somewhere. Its a sickness. I wish I could enjoy quiet times but all I'm thinking about is how long its gonna take for my clothes to dry since I couldn't afford to use the dryer and if I should text Goat man or not. I mean he didn't text me so I'm not obligated to but still. Is it rude not to? Is it bad that today was dead silent?  Either way I still ordered an Alfredo pizza and gorged myself. But it was a pizza hut pizza so it wasn't really that huge anyway. So I guess I'm not that guilty.