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dese are some drawings i maked i maked dum wit my hand i hope u like to see dum




i was on the fifth floor of my school the other day and there were displayed portraits done by the whole freshman class. many were largely terrible and others refreshingly good, but the best was clear. it was a nearly-white piece of paper with a few mock graphs that looked like they came from an 8th grade geometry book. there may have been a few scribbles here and a doodle there, but at the bottom in capital letters was written:

"I WILL THIS TO BE ART"

sadly, this more or less summarizes my current outlook. i think everything is good, yet nothing is good. will i ever find the Answer? will i ever be satisfied? will i ever make sense? hmm....