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My final for drawing class is above. The class didn't like it. To make things worse, the teacher told me that she was planning to put it in the foundations exhibit, and then, after critique, she told me that it was 'too large' and that they were only exhibiting the smaller works.

Sure.

I was laying down on the concrete floor in the vending machine sideroom right before my final art history class when I took this. My friend Angie looks over and asks, quite incredulously, what the hell I am doing. 

This was my last day of classes, Spring '09.