30 May 2010

I'm sick of smiling
And so is my jaw
Can't you see my front is crumbling down
I'm sick of being someone I'm not
Please get me out of this slump

I'm sick of clapping

When I know I can do it better for myself
I'm sick of waiting
Sick of all these words that will never matter

27 May 2010

carpal tunnel

making stamps and cards. not sure if it's working as well as i wanted it to. maybe try stencils or lino at another point. my hands hurt.

22 May 2010

you're so THIS summer


going to trawl the streets for inspiration. mother nature rules when she is in a good mood.

20 May 2010

THIS IS NOT MEANT TO BE CENSORED.
this is not meant to be questioned.
this is not meant to be something aaawwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeesommmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeee.
this is meant to be some sort of truth, one way or another.
fuck it. go and listen to everything reuben ever wrote. i'm clearly not on your level.
"everyone is always so sorry"

19 May 2010

 
freddy kreuger is one scary dude. i kind of had a crush on him until it turned out he was a kiddy fiddler :(

18 May 2010

future rust

there are reasons i am on my own.
these aren't it.
i've been drawing again. mostly it's pathetic but sometimes it's fun. this ain't an example.

16 May 2010

goldmine gutted

 
 just rediscovered some total gems. wish i had a printer.

SOMETHING FUCKING WICKED THIS WAY COMES

appreciate this space... it wont be around much longer.

finally, deadlines and rules. dimensions and colour swatches.
shame it won't require a trip to ikea for a new kettle and a billy bookcase.
can one have a website warming party?
sounds messy to me

11 May 2010

it's a motherfucker

rules of going out: always look better/worse than you feel.
feel awesome? look like you have been out for three days and slept with a tramp.
feel like shit? put on your shortest shorts (check) all of your necklaces (check) and some fabulous..... trainers (check). and some top or something.
going for an unintentionally post-modern 70s inspired look this evening. LOL WTF AM I TALKING ABOUT.

3 May 2010

what a lovely morning. now would someone like to tell me where the hell i've put my glasses?