I go back to uni to start my second year at the end of the month. So I am supposed to enjoy my last days of freedom. But that's easier said then done since I just ran into a spot of boy trouble. I can't sleep at night, cant enjoy time on my own, don't feel like eating and can't see a reason to get up in the morning.

But who cares right? Good question.

All this Valentines Day hype is making me want to scream and tear people's heads off. Lovey songs in store make me want to stab shop assistants. Grrr *mega-angry-roar*

But if you would like to make me feel better by doing stuff with me then I appreciate all such offers =^__^= shoot offers would be good too , but only on weekdays (for the next coupke of weeks) – weekend are booked for now.

There have been new additions to my family. Two rattie boys named Newton and Ohm, and one piece of ear cartilage metal.

Oh, and I don't feel like painting and I don't feel like writing poetry because I'm currently uncreative and impotent. anything that I do turns out to be utterly appalling and angers me farther.




Thank you, that be all.


<3




the urge to see nudie piccies of me can be satisfied here: