We have to paint another painting in my painting class (go figure)

And I don't know what to paint.
Here are your options:

1.

2.

3.
(Just the cupcake not the words)

4.

As you can see, I may have developed an unhealthy obsession with cupcakes.

Also looking up rainbow cupcakes is very aesthetically pleasing.

Now I want to bake and decorate some cupcakes. Unfortunately, the world doesn't work that way.

Hey look, the end of the chapter! How nice! I can finally go on with my life and--

NOW I CAN RANT ABOUT MY PAINTING CLASS YE
(As in, it turns into an actual vent)

I HATE IT

IT TAKES SO LONG TO PAINT SOMETHING AND LAYERING PAINT GETS SO CONFUZZLING HALP

AND WE HAVE TO GIVE A FIVE MINUTE SPEACH AT THE END OF THE SEMESTER ABOUT A FAMOUS ARTIST AND WE HAVE TO DRESS LIKE THAT ARTIST AND IM DYING EVEN FASTER THAN NORMAL I HATE TALKING SO MUCH LIKE LAST YEAR IN COMMUNICATIONS CLASS WE GAVE SPEECHES ALL THE TIME AND I WOULD GET REALLY NERVOUS AND MY HANDS ALWAYS SHAKE WHEN I GET WORRIED AT ALL AND I COULD NEVER READ THE NOTECARDS TO GIVE THE SPEECH AND ALL THE KIDS THERE WOULD LAUGH AT ME AND BET AT WHEN I WOULD FINALLY DROP THE CARDS AND I HATE THEM FOR THAT (BUT THEY ALSO FAILED THAT CLASS AND HAVE TO RETAKE IT HAHA) AND IM REALLY GLAD THAT I FINALLY PASSED THAT CLASS BUT BASICALLY I REALLY DONT LIKE GIVING SPEECHES BECAUSE JUST THINKING BACK TO COMMUNICATIONS CLASS HAS MADE ME CRY BEFORE AND MY MOM ALMOST TOOK TO A THERAPIST JUST BECAUSE OF THAT AND I DONT KNOW WHAT IM GONNA DO IF I HAVE TO STAND THERE FOR FIVE TO SEVEN MINUTES AND TALK TO MY PAINTING CLASS I LITERALLY CANNOT DO THAT.
(It felt really good to finally say all of that, that Communications class still bothers me and it's been a year)

also I was painting yesterday and I mixed this weird color that looked like and had the same consistency as blood.
Good job me, haha.
Shut up.