
THIS FREAKING POTTERS WHEEL
UGH! I have been trying to make a pot for 6 WEEKS! And every time I have it, there's something small that kills it. Once there was an M&M in my clay, another time, it was too thin, then too thick, then it falls off, then it doesn't center right.
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Honestly. I hate it. So, so much.
More than anything, you don't even know.
I know this seems odd, but I just can't stand cheery and upbeat people, it's just unatural, even though I fully know it's just me displacing my unacheived happiness into anger at people who have acheived somthing at which every human on this planet secretly at at least some level wishes to acheive.
And excuse me? Whats wrong with being happy? I hate when people get mad at me for being so happy and upbeat. It pisses me off that just because they don't feel too good, they want to drag me down to their level. I think being happy is a virtue, especially these days and, if anything, should be commended for finding joy in small things.