The crew of the 3rd year painters are having an exhibition this Wednesday at the Phoenix Gallery at Deakin University Burwood. The deal was everyone showcase atleast one painting, while there is a possibility you can show two if there was enough space. I spent from 11pm until 7:30am today repainting one of my first semester works because it was that bad! The finished product looks great though all nighters seem to give me stomach pains, maybe I’m just starving but trying to drive through this shit is crazy!

I get there and paid $20 which was meant to be paid last month, bahaha and released I hammered my hooks incorrectly. Andrea, then looks at me and goes, you cannot do a worse job than my husband, who while trying to hammer the hooks in, missed the frame completely and shoved two massive nail holes in her canvas linen. He goes to her and asks “Um how much do you love me?” I burst into laughter upon hearing that. Absolutely brilliant!

I just want to thank and add everyone thats been following this utter shit blog for who knows how long. I think it’s only nice that I add whoever follows me, as long as that blog doesn’t belong to FML which will clog up my updates page from anything decent, and fill it up with teenage rants and depressions. But yeah, I’ve added everyone who added me through the years since I started tumbling. Tumble on my loves!

I thought the point of being sick is so you become immune and won’t suffer the same sickness again for atleast a while, but no…. I’m the only person with this type of luck to catch a cold in Summer. Summer! I thought Summer was meant to be hot! I want to go to the beach, I want to tan my forbidden pale albino skin to turn into a  nice crispy M&M shell but at the same time, the bed is too comfy! awesome dilemma.

Heres a larger drawing of Maxwell I did last night in about two hours. I wanted to stay away from the paper cut look and went with the squishy shiny porcelain look. The reason I love Maxwell so much is because he was created to fit in an anonymous creative environment. His childlike bodily traits totally match his visual appearance as a half puppet, non speaking character that lives for nothing but collect gold stars, similar to how mario lives to collect coins and kill bowser. Well not really kill him but almost dead enough for him to return in the next installment.

The drawing is a vector, and I plan to print this little baby on a pair of undies. If someone manages to get that far they might as well be rewarded with a Starite. This is also the top half of the image below, the original intent is to join these to two together so it looks like a Nintendo DS game. Bahaha so lame.