one of my art pieces was stollen today. i feel sick to my stomach every time i think about it. its like having a piece of my heart ripped out. seriously. i worked all semester on that piece and i was almost finished with it and someone came up and swipped it right out of the class when i left for five minutes. bastard. i just want it back. i really, really want it back. i feel really invaded.

i never knew quite how much of me i put into my art untill today when that piece was gone.