Hey there, Otter reporting in.

Well, still on a bit of an artist's block. Which is actually pretty normal for summer.

So, I'm going to be doing some more musing. Only this time it's not about my past, it's about my future, and also significantly less depressing.

I still haven't decided on a career, which is a bit of a bad thing because I'm going into 12th in August. (Also at hand is the subject of funding for college, but that's an issue for pretty much anyone whose family isn't filthy rich. Especially right now. In America. Yeah.)

Honestly, I don't think I'll go to Art school. While I would love to, there's just no career in that, unless you get really, really, really lucky and get "discovered". Which doesn't mean I'll stop drawing...

Actually, I guess it would be fun to work as a psychologist, but that takes a llloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonnnnggggg time to go through and get certified and all that. (I took AP Psych this year... I think I probably failed the test. And yet my teacher still thought I was a genius because I drew cute things. What.)

Of course, my other dream would be to go work at NASA for Mission control. Assuming they still have a space program when I get out of college. Also, am not good with math and general science-y things. That's kinda important.

.... Muse muse muse. /boredom

wtf who am I kidding no one wants to listen to this shit

Otter, signing off