Uh…so here’s what I did while applying for grad school. In photo-form. Because I had no time to write anything other than a thirty page writing sample, 14 SOPs and my x-mas list.
I had time to practice? Once, apparently.
I ate (a piece of) it.
On the way to see Jesse Cook. (His drummer is like a cajon GOD and SLAUGHTERS on the set)
The only casualty besides my sanity.
Cookie torture with my sister.
My favorite scrabonculosonomous platandarainorous…es?