Why the hell is the tv in my house so loud all the time! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I read a study about woman that live in houses with loud noises all the time, are way more prone to heart attacks-- no shit! It's bad now, but when I'm painting it's psycho bad. If you have seen my work, it's quiet and a serene. When I see it, and think of how I've painted while loud bullet exploding movies were blaring, I'm kind of in awe. What would have happened if I had my own space? One with classical music and a soft fan... I guess I won't know anytime soon.
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