digitalruki

Here is an excerpt from his lecture on the evils of line:
Jimmy: Andy, did lines destroy you?
(Andy bows his haed and hides his face, and sniffles a little)
Jimmy: Did they, Andy? What did they do to you?
(sniffling, trembling)
Jimmy: And what saved you, Andy! What saved you?!?
(points at Jimmy slowly)
Jimmy: (smacking Andy) No, no, not me! Form saved you! Form!
Andy: Oh, right.

other things jimmy has said:
"Rise up against the edges! Conquer the edges! You are the edge master!"

"Oh my god, if you don't fill up that empty space right now, and however tall you are and however old I am, i swear i'll beat the crap out of you."

Jimmy is my drawing teacher. He's insane.

My fingers are RAW. red and swollen. skin coming off. blisters. OW.

I have my own friggin room, and the campus is gorgeous. The poeple are mostly boring, except this guy Morgan from chicago and the TA Jordan who studies linguistics. Andrew and I dropped the whole 'acting like we never met' thing because... well, he was bored and I was a last resort. Geez. The guy just doesn't know how to instigate a good joke. well, anyway, there are 6 kids from miami and all they do is sit in their own little pod. kind of like us at MICA, only they aren't as serious. I've yet to get a good look at everyone's work, so I can't judge.