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As many of you know, I'm an art gallery curator for Mikaelson's Gallery.


Recently I've lost my assistant and I'm looking to fulfill his position.


This position presents a great opportunity to work with fine art and be a critical part of our fast-paced team. Assist myself with exhibition and publication development, implementation of matters at hand. You will need a degree in art or art history, however since it's an assistant position, I will be willing to work around that. Salary is negotiable

Remember when the Hump Day commercials were all the rage? I kinda miss those days. Maybe because I was a lot younger, and more innocent back then cause I was just a kid. Adulting is hard, man.

Dreaming about being in prison. Well, that's fun.

It's been like three weeks since I had a dream. And that dream was scary, but I got the jeep out of it, so that was cool. But like. Why haven't I had any more dreams? I want to know what happens next!

Waiting for the next dreams to hit is one of the most stressful things. It's like a dark cloud of impending doom hanging over me. Cause whatever happens, it's probably not going to be good for dream me.

It's always fun when you arrive in a new state, and the moving van is a whole day behind you.

Anyone know where I can rent some temporary furniture until my van gets here? There's never a smooth way to relocate, is there?

I will be forever grateful for Magnus' glamour. If I had lost my eye after he left then I'd be stuck with everyone being able to see this stupid eye patch. Fucking fairy bitch had better give me my eye back soon, because I'm not going to live with this glamour forever and there's no way I'm getting married with one eye. This honestly couldn't have happened at a worse time.

So, before the day ends, I wanted to share a picture of the shirt I wore today for bisexual visibility day. I love this shirt. It's one of my favorite shirts.

( #BiVisibilityDay )