God, I'm pathetic...

Ya know what? I'm very self-centered. Narcissistic, even. So i'm just gunna drop all pretence of non-dullness and write whatever pops into my retarded little head. O happy day. I'm back at school after a week of sheer, unadulterated boredom. School is an improvement. Just. The oh-so-infuriating Rubiks cube fad is more or less over. *Does happy dance of elation and joy* It has been replaced by a demi-mini-micro fad of playing games most people abandoned in year two. Think hide-and-seek, forty-four-homes, forty-four-homes-hide-and-seek etc, etc. It's rather horrible. So, if by some miracle someone I know (or anyone, for that matter) is reading this, please, for the sake of my remaining sanity, grow up.

I found this and thought it was absolutely wonderful. The shapes are surreal, almost Dali-esque, the colours are simultaneously rich and gentle, the model looks ridiculous in the best possible way. It is, in short, perfection.

Bubonic

I have the plague. Okay, a cold. But still, it sucks. The above goat, however, does not suck. Er heisst Ferdinand. He was on the RSPCA website. I love him dearly. That is all.

Introductory Post Of Terror And Doom

Hallo, my as-yet-nonexistent lovelies. Pleased to make your aquaintance. This is, as you may have discerned, a blog. It will probably be up-dated, but you never really know, do you? So check back.
Toodlepip. For now.