There's something inside of me that has been bothering me. Like a tick, you know? Something that is screaming to be let out, or it will reek hell on my body. I think that my creativity is screaming to be let out, and I must do everything in my power to create and imagine! I just moved in with my boyfriend, and I don't have a job yet, so I've been doing nothing with my time. I have nothing to do, and I have been doing nothing but watching tv and eating. I'm bored, and my body and mind are bored. Sigh, I can hear Josh's boss, our landlord, upstairs laughing and having a grand old time, while I'm stuck down here, and Josh is stuck at work. When will I get to have any fun? What will I do with this time on my hands? I need colored pencils, and paint, and paper, and beads, and string, and yarn, and needles, and pins, and cloth, and everything else I would need to use to create a work of art. Right now all I have is my camera. I could use my camera to create works of art. But I need a muse, and a model for my art to blossom. Right now all I have is a computer with no internet access, and a camera without a picture. What can a girl do?