KingRoan

Here. I present, for your viewing pleasure, a small part of my first semester as a freshman at RISD. It was scarring, backbreaking work and I miss it greatly. Still a narcissist, still depressed, but I'm here for you guys. If you guys are here for me. Tell me what you think of it, alright? Broken, bleeding, but I'm still here. Alex King

Still haven't done that art yet, even though wintersession is done (GOSEETHEPLAY) and second semester has started. Things are crazy here, and I'm actually shocked to find myself saying this. I miss Tom. His classes were a challenge, and a kick in the ass I sorely needed. All of the teachers I have this semester seem like watered down phonies compared to him, even though they assign so much damn homework. Of course I'm stressed for other reasons, too. Reasons that have absolutely nothing to do with school, but, you know, things happen how they may. Hopefully I'll emerge from this bout of narcissism and depression with some art for you all. Pro

I am now a student enrolled at the Rhode Island School of Design. I know nobody reads this journal, but I felt it was time for an update. College and all. I'm thinking that I may be able to put up more art from time to time, since I am in dire need of random sketching to purge the horrible stress of my classes. So yeah, if anybody out there still cares, I'm still here.