Another Stunning Entry in Jacks Personal Journal of Extreme Significance,
Im beginning to worry about morale here on the island. At first, everybody was really all about our emotional connections with each other and banding together, but now it just feels like theyre phoning it in. I tried talking to Sawyer about our conflicting feelings for Kate, but he told me that he couldnt give a flying fuck at the moon, about my feelings and that I should get back to him when I know what that damn smoke monster is. I tried telling him that the so-called “smoke monster” is really a metaphor for our inner darkness clouding our ability to love, but he just punched me in the chest until I fell unconscious. Doesnt anybody care about my emotions anymore?
Im not sure if I liked my daddy or not! THIS IS IMPORTANT.
Working on a series of abstracted portraits in my painting class. I can’t decide if I need to abstract them more or start bringing them back to more representative figures.
But I do know that I need to get more paint and Michael’s is having a buy 2, get 1 free on Liquitex sale starting Sunday. I also need at least 2 more canvases, but I’m only buying one this weekend.
