I am officially back. My exams are over, and for now we're forgetting they ever happened. I just got a graphics tablet! I call that sound investment of birthday money. Ha! I so almost typed birthday monkey. Anyways, I'm playing with that. I think though, I'll be working on paper a lot a lot over the next few weeks just cause what with no company wanting to employ my lack of services, I'll be relatively unbusy, and dude, with unbusiness comes drawment. Does anybody else get the feeling that revision has killed my linguistic muscles? Speaking of dead muscles, you wouldn't believe what happened to me today. So, I finished my last exam at 12.30p.m, walked out at around 12.34p.m and was subject to some of the most excruciating physical pain I've ever felt. What happened? Who the fuck knows?! As soon as I'd cleared the hall where the exam had taken place and pretty much hit air, all the muscles in my lower legs, my back, neck and shoulders all cramped up so hard that I genuinely thought they were all going to snap. Anyone know what that was about? Anyways, I look forward to your art as always, I missed you all and wish to be a better friend to all who look upon this page over the coming weeks.
Peace
xoxo
P.S. I'm only going to see motherfucking FINCH tomorrow night, they're only what, my favourite band (alongside My Chem of course). Despite having been a loyal fan since What It Is To Burn, I've also been a useless one, not having seen them live before. Ergo, excitement! I shall tell you all about it afterwards. Also dude, I want to see Iron Man! ALSO! Go see Forgetting Sarah Marshall before it vacates cinemas, it OWNS. Good god I love Jason Segel. Mila Kunis is hot! I feel this post script is rapidly becoming script. I bid you adieu. Adieu.