I'm majoring in speech-language pathology, where I aspire to work with the special needs population and (hopefully) I'll be embarking to grad school this time next year. I devote most of my energy to playing college level field hockey which is tiring and leaves very little time for me to be creative. Sometimes I get really down about how underdeveloped I've allowed my art to stay because I essentially sacrificed it by choosing a health science major and athletics. But, I always have ideas in my head and once in awhile I steal way to my sketchbook (I probably have more art in my physics notebook however...ha...ha). Anyways, I still have this little corner in cyberspace where I get to put it out there. So, art may always be on the peripheral of my life but thank you to those voices that kindle it. Ok, enough mushy babble :] Enjoy.
xxo Pancakes,
Lesley
[ P.S. I don't want you getting wrapped up in the sentimentality of this journal entry and thinking I don't have other worthwhile dreams. For instance, I'd really like to own a giant British rabbit. Those things are f%cking cuddly]









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If everyone poked someone, then everyone would be poked by someone!
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÷_÷ Hello.
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"Harry Potter, where's the magic, I used to think Pop Rocks were magic..."---Bowling For Soup
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I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May Neath whose rays we lay together
Me... A Death Lover? --->
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