Contemporary art is starting to get on my nerves. So are art classes. They're boring, inane, and force me to do things that make no sense, such as blind contour drawings. "Stare at the object and don't look at your paper." Yeah, how about I fuck you in the eye with my newly sharpened 4B pencil.

I'm working on a short story called "Something Once Again". It's going to have a shitty plot, with shitty characters, and shitty everything else you can imagine. It will be a pointless waste of time, and I'm going to thoroughly enjoy writing it because of such.

So... How have -you- been?