Sick

Sick of so much right now. Leather jackets, fuck off you trendy fucks, everyone claims to have had them before they were cool, but probably didnt wear them until they were cool more like it. Even worse is the vegetarians and vegans that wear them, it defeats the purpose. Even if you do it for health reasons, understand there are moral reasons for it. Even the fake leather jackets, they still present the same message. Im also sick of this faux art scene that goes with it. Every kid thinks they can draw nowadays, and most of it is horrible shit. I can't draw, and i leave it that. Ill stick to photos and computers, thanks.
Continuing, my sister is trash. She talks so much shit behind my back, but won't face up. And my manager is the same, twisting my words to get his way at work. Fucking hypocrites.
I finally got my beanie out of dads ute, messing around with it to get it right again. Alex is at work, so tempted to journey up and visit, really cant wait to see her. And fucking yeah, Angelsea this coming weekend, so keen. This week will be the longest until I get back down to the coast. And hopefully seeing Gabe Thursday will be mad fun. Wednesday I will be in town to see Ali's exhibition, so anybody keen to see me, get in touch.