Moving along now...to the hair. I love drawing hair. My hand naturally flows in such a wavy fashion...that's why I sucked at architecture...you have to measure and be precise, you're pretty much your arch scales' bitch
I took a still life drawing class with cousin Teddy...ripped every goddamn day. Our teacher Amy Runyen was hella down
She never called us out for smelling so "herbal" or acting a fool. She knew what was up but we kept our shit together and we passed with A's
That was my most unrememborable/ memorable class ever. Every other week Teddy, me and sometimes Haruka would get smashed and venture off into any kind of Japanese cuisine we could find after class
We tried to poison Haruka with some space muffins but she was smart enough to sniff out the suspicious muffins we baked for art class
Oh how I miss those project critiques on muffins...
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