A Man
I drove to Lansing to see my friends at MSU and then drove to Ann Arbor to visit my sister. It was all very enjoyable, and my parents are now more trusting of my ability to do more grown up things (it's not like I'm 18 or anything, you know). My father said to my mother, "We're making a man this weekend."
Ok. So there's a problem I'm having. I can't decide what to work on. I want to do some sort of claymation project, but I also want to draw, and I also want to write, and I also want to make a short film.
If I spread them out I could do all of them, but if I try to do them all at the same time, I won't be able to do any of them. But I'm too impatient. I'll work on one for a while then switch to another one then switch again. And none of them will be finished. Ever.
Also, I'm getting over my fear of diving. Good For Me.
Ok. So there's a problem I'm having. I can't decide what to work on. I want to do some sort of claymation project, but I also want to draw, and I also want to write, and I also want to make a short film.
If I spread them out I could do all of them, but if I try to do them all at the same time, I won't be able to do any of them. But I'm too impatient. I'll work on one for a while then switch to another one then switch again. And none of them will be finished. Ever.
Also, I'm getting over my fear of diving. Good For Me.

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