I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it.

I can't be bothered with those things any more. They went on forever. I might finish it later. Dunno.
It's my birthday soon. I'm quite excited. I get excited about everything though. I'm in a Biffy Clyro mood. My eyebrow hairs keep falling out.
I went to the Imperial War museum today. It was nice. Well, not nice, but interesting and fun and stuff. I drew some things, but there wasn't as much as I'd hoped. I didn't want to draw any of the tanks or anything, because I know I don't want to do work based on that so it seemed pointless. I mainly did small ones, of things like the food cans, clothes, guns and buildings. It's a start.
With the rest of today I'm going to wash my hair and then write up the visit and do some more backgroundy collagey pages. And maybe some artist work. This is basically my last chance before I go back. I'm going to my aunt's with Ruth tomorrow until tuesday so I doubt I'll get any done there. I know I won't.
I might find some photos to put in this post so it's not quite so boring.