How do you become a successful artist that doesn’t end up dead in a bathtub by your own doing?
I have no idea how I’m going to pay for the bills.
Since I don’t fry eggs now, and frying tofu doesn’t work the same way. I think I’ll just shower or knit every time I don’t understand the world.
I am one lazy arse.
Asked if I could shave my head again. I keep getting a different answer.
Yes. No. Yes. Go die. Yes. I’ll disown you. Yes. What is wrong with you, you’re a girl. Yes. No. Go live with your father. Yes. Ask your dad. No. When you’re in college.
Then can I just get a trim?
Huh? Um leave it long?
Dye it green?
Don’t dye it at all?
At this point she’s not listening and just saying “No.”