Spring Break...

Cannot come soon enough; seriously, this week feels like it's taken a thousand years already, and it's only Wednesday. On the plus side, I get to go on a college road trip with my best friend and her awesome mother over break, and I'm stoked. I don't want to sound negative, because good 'ol Alta Loma will always be my home, but I really need to get out of here. Like really.

I haven't had an illustrated post in awhile,

primarily because I'm lame and life keeps being like "Hey, let me give you excellent ideas for blog posts when you either have no access to a computer, or when you have under three minutes to type something up!" So now I'm sitting here void of any awesome post ideas, except to inform you guys that I think the lump I got on my head from running into a pole last week is almost definitely turning into a nasty tumor.

I met Mrs. McBride! In real life!

And she is one cool human being. I don't know how old she is, nor will I venture a guess, but I can say I hope I'm as awesome as her if I get to be that age. Not that I'm not planning to get to that age, but you know, I could get hit by a bus or a meteorite or something.

If you're into mixed media type art-y stuff,

Check out my new crafts blog!
So far, there're a lot of pictures of school projects, as well as my in-progress poetry book,
as well as some of my other crafty things.
There are also instructions on how to make things!
Check it out :)

chloescrafts.tumblr.com

Some days I feel like I want to rip my face off.

Today was one of those days, until I had a cup of this amazingly wonderful double-dark-chocolate gelato.
And now, I probably wouldn't be opposed to not ripping my face off.
It's like the gelato is saying, "hey, everyone around you might suck, but you might marry a chocolateer!"
It makes me so happy, I could hug a bear....




...but I probably won't.

I've been told that my internet self is basically the same as my real self.

I'm glad I'm this awesome.
Just sayin'

I have a nasty case of Teenage angst.

I'm likely to go on a rampage tomorrow.