i get these invitations to foreign art exhibitions sometimes. but you know how they work, you need to go through some bureucracy (which i understand but it takes time and effort), you have to get big and good quality prints, you need to (usually) frame them, send them over and back and pay for this all. and you may need to pay a fee for being included as well, if it's an event of some sort with lots of artists or whatever. so, i guess it's obvious why i don't bother. i'm not dissing exhibiting, at all, and i'm honored to be asked, it's just not something i feel necessary to do. so far anyway.
i feel a little bad. maybe i should go to sleep to get over it, but there's so much to do... i feel alone and my bf is asleep so he's unavailable.
i painted my toenails cool tho. they're black with pink sparkle on top. sorry too lazy to up a pic.
fuck. FUCK.
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