Examinations bore me to the core. I have a three hour design paper tomorrow, which we’re apparently allowed to bring our textbooks into. Wheeeee, easy as pie.
I’m going to try and keep this blog updated with doodles, even if they’re shitty like these.
Listening to: The Blow – Bonjour Jeune Fille
Once upon a time (2002) a small punk rock channel appeared on digital TV. It was called p-rock, and the music fans did rejoice. I think it was on channel 507.
It got me into awesome punk/ska bands such as The Vandals, Bowling for Soup, Allister, Rancid, Less Than Jake & Spunge. But it dissapeared in 2003 due to lack of funding 
All that was left was the teen-angsty SCUZZ & Kerrang.
Here is my homage to the greatest channel ever to ever exist:
Is really stupid. I tried to do it today, and this is what I ended up with (I’ve given up meat for lent):
It has fustrated me so much that I’m now going to buy some cake.
Listening to: Emmy The Great - Absentee
Who comes up with these drug names? I’m sure it’s a little man in a dark room giggling to himself.
The doc game me some sleeping tablets so that I stop staying awake until the wee hours of the morning. Why they wouldn’t just do this before, I do not know. They were probably scared that I’d OD or something. Pah.
It’s been snowing, have you noticed? It’s fun to watch people with flat-soled shoes slipping on the ice 
And getting hit in the head by randomly flung snow balls. The chavs came and threw snow at our house. Lol, they really have nothing better do to with their lives.
Every house should have a smoothie maker. If you don’t have one, go out and buy one. They’re the shiznit.
Listening to: Patrick Wolf – The Magic Position
Things at the Tate Modern that amused me today:
Y’know what didn’t amuse me? Grey by Gerhard Richter. It’s bullshi’ite. As is the pile of bricks.
This Magritte painting just hurt my head.
Listening to: France Gall – Laisse Tomber Les Filles
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