Figured it out.

I found out what school I want to go to after high school. It's the Antonelli Institute of Art and Photography, located in Erdenheim, PA, slightly north of Philly. It looks like such an awesome school for what I want to do (photography, clearly). They don't focus so much on SAT scores, which is good because I still haven't taken mine yet, but I am taking them on November 5th, the same day as the NIN/QOTSA show, fuck that's gonna be a long day. But yeah, check the link, it looks great.

Took my door moldings off the Monte this afternoon, but it left a pretty severe black stripe where the double-sided adheisive used to be. Clearly, I'm not done, but it does look smoother and cleaner when the molding isn't there. That's what I was going for. But I still got some work to do.

So WTF is this now? I smoke one cigar, and buy a pack, none of which I've smoked yet, and all the sudden, I'm the bad guy? I'm "condemned" by the standpoint of others, and it drives me crazy. I'm not some hypnotic chain smoker, so please stop labeling me as such. Thank you. I can do that now, since I'm 18, so save the drama.

Thank you.