frustrated on how things are going on nowadays. i don't like my mom, she throws me down on how i draw or paint or some shit like that. she places a bunch of sketches that i drew that was copied from another drawing from art classes into my portfolio for this program i'm trying to get into. she doesn't understand that i interpret the binder as a place for my original works, not copies of others. and we just started yelling at each other.
i hate being frustrated.
i hate the way some people act.
whatever.
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wonderful talent you got, btw.
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