This is not an exit.

Mood meh
Wearing manky jeans, manky socks, blue Adidas tee
Eating/Drinking nowt.
Hearing Manic Street Preachers - Patrick Bateman
Dreamt about nothing last night, but the night before I dreamt about Jimbob. I was sitting at the pc inside a a duvet and then Jimbob came to the window (thus being in my back yard) and started laughing at me and saying stuff to me, but the stuff he was saying was coming up through MSN, eventually Georgie Abbott came and dragged him away.
Currently reading nowt. I will not read American Psycho.
Present MSN name For I will wear my heart upon my sleeve for daws to peck at; I am not what I am.
Talking to nowt.
Last text from Bone
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I will not read that book. I started reading it and came to the conclusion that I did the last time I read it. It is incredibly boring. And when it's isn't boring it's graphic sexual. And when it's not either boring or graphically sexual then it's graphically violent.

And it's difficult to tell in this book where the sex ends and the violence begins. So I will not read it.

Saying that though, the title of this blog is a quote from the book, I'm listening to a really shite song about the main character and I've been looking at pics of Christian Bale (the bloke who played Patrick Bateman in the movie) and yeah...

Still distrubing though.

Anyway. What else is new? Not a lot. Had a little row with my folks. Am fencing tomorrow. Day after am doing the 24 hour starve at chuch. I think I could manage just about without the food (if IBS behaves) but spending 24 hours in Jolene and Lemon's company may be too much. And we're not allowed to go out of church, so I could just say that I got cabin fever, went mad and killed them - and no one would be any wiser, right?
But I've got Bone... not that she's gonna be a lot of support. She'll be feeling exactly the same as me.

Also, hopefully I'll be going out with Herry-darling on Sunday. Looking forward to it. This half of the week's gonna be filled up with quite a few thigs. I suppose I should have filled this side of the week with more imaginative things. However, I've got back on the pencils again and I was drawing the fabulous Carrie-Ann Moss earlier.
Looking at how much I've done is really depressing. But I want this it be near-photo quality - so it'll take a while.
I got her left (my right) eye bang on, and the other eye is just taking the piss cos I can't get it right. Meh.

I might carry on in a minute. I dunno. Feel a little dizzy.

Anyway. I might post tomorrow morning, but if not - then probably Friday. Either way - doesn't matter. The longer I'm away, surely there'll be more to talk about when I get back?

Oh, and never ever read American Psycho it is not a gem of the 80's. It is pornographic and evil. Never read it!