CFC makes me want to pull my hair out.

This spirituality project is quickly going downhill. It's like the baby in the box with birth control, packing peanuts, and wire...not that you were there for that when I threw it up on the table and it fell and i didn't care because it was just as confused as I was. So it was due yesterday but I'm going to have it for tomorrow. It's a legitimate MESS. There's ink everywhere and I've nearly cut my skin with scissors quite a few times. 550 yards of clear packing tape is quite distressing to say the least. I don't even know if I should keep going with the ink. I think the problem is that I was thinking about my spirituality while I was making it and I'M JUST CONFUSED SPIRITUALLY. Makes perfect sense.

Also, I always overflow hot chocolate.

These people are crazy:
Stelarc

Orlan

I'm crazy too: