Every time I post a DA journal I'm ill. Ugh.

I think I has the swine flus.

Went to download festival, was amazing. Cried when Faith No More played, my dignity flew away for forever. The smell of rancid portaloos is but a distant memory.

I found a house in bournemouth to rest my bones in while I'm at uni. It's pretty dandy, really wanna get in there and turn my room in a NEST *hisss*

So yeah now all my college work and shit is done, I can like, start drawing for my own amusement again. So. That art trade I owe will get done annnd I can spend time getting to know people again. I'm so out of touch ;_;