I feel disgustingly British. It's not even that fucking hot and I feel like I'm dying. The humidity makes my skin itch and I'm scared i'll scratch and scar. I always fucking scar. I hate scars. Noones even going to bother readinng this I don't know why I'm bothering to write it. I started reading what seems like a good book today though, even though I was outside and the sun gave me a headache. I hate the bastard sun today.

Hello world.
I need more watchers.
I need more deviations.
I need more money and more time to do nothing.

I've not used this much really, I think it's time I started writing more, and mayhaps drawing, I haven't drawn a single thing since I left school which is wierd because I used to love it. Anyway, it's the summer and I have lots of time on my hands so I'm gonna write lots I hope, I'm not promising it wont me shait tho ;]

Tata world!