My past experiences with life drawing has left an everlasting presence 

in my life post art school. Highly unusual but nonetheless true,

 I am seeing flamboyant gestural figures in...my hair I slap on the 

shower wall (I throw them away in a trash can afterwards to prevent 

clogging the drain). I know, totally creepy. It's just amazing though, when 

I nonchalantly place my hair on the wall and look at it right before 

throwing them away, I see a figure of a girl dancing, a person jumping, 

or someone standing like they've got serious attitude - just always 

expressive and in motion. I can always spot an abstract shape of 

a head, torso, arms, and legs in that nasty scramble of hair that mirrors 
much like a scribble. Totally weird, I'll stop. 

I've been on a pizza and pasta frenzy. I'm talking about the authentic 

Italian style, thin crust pizza and uber fresh homemade style pasta. 

It's uncontrollable. Maybe after I notice myself getting chubby, 

I'll stop, but until then, I'm going to keep on going. Just kidding, I'm 

going to stop. I know I'll regret it if I don't. Self-control? Easy peasy (not).