A portrait of an idiot as a young man.
Thats right I have been studying a lot. I've went to pretty much all my classes and even accidently went to a class that I wasn't even suppose to be in. I've managed to keep myself deeply distracted so I've managed to put on a happy face. I'm glad Chris drags me out to obscure gigs sometimes. I seen the Vars of Litchi and Wounded Knee last night and it was incredible. Think I will actually end up going to this Install festival over the weekend which is supposedly a collection of all the best experimental artists. People who record ice melting and loop it into some kind of coherent beat; or inchoherent whatever its purpose. James Joyce is a fantastic writer regardless of being hard to understand. P.s I think I'm losing my job. Thank fuck.