Inspiration, Migraine headaches, chocolate chip cookies and project playlist.

Well, let's start with the famous quote " the artist can't explain his work, because he's divinely inspired." This is of course paraphrased, and I am not sure who said this (but I know someone out there will look it up and tell me.). But I suppose that the best works aren't open to "interpetation" by the artist because he isn't actually the "creator", only the vehicle through which the "message" is relayed.

A whole lot didn't get done today because I didn't feel too well at school. So, I didn't do my homework, projects, or work in my journal. My mom told me to go take a nap in the car, which did. I miss my bro and sis, and missing them must give me a headache.

Chocolate is the wonder-pancea for the millenium. It's cheap and everyone loves it. Carl's Junior sells the best. Well, If you can't put things into your journal, you can always amass inspiration from music, with your eyes closed and some strange (or cool) music.