Hacky Days...

Future Hate...

The duality of perception and reality...

2015 A.D. Time has been cruel to Nick...

Now I'm no big city artist, in fact this is probably the first drawing I've ever tried to do properly (without cheating or using any reference). Pretty crappy I know, but it's all for the insulting of Nic, so, yeah, what was my point again?

There can be only one...

Strange Daze...

You ever had one of those mornings where you just felt a little off? You get up, have a shower, put on deodorant and do all the medial tasks you've done a thousand times before but something just doesn't seem right. You put on your backpack and check your pockets to make sure everything is there, go out the front door and set off down the street. On your way to the bus stop you notice a lady walking several paces in front of you in the same direction. The distance between you slowly closes and you realise she has no idea you are there. Looking around you see that aside from the two of you, the street is deserted. Before you even realise it your hands are outstretched, grasping toward her neck, trembling with the anticipation of what is about to occur. Just as your hands are about to clasp down the harsh sound of a paper boys whistle breaks your focus and drags you back into normality. You quickly pull your hands back to your side and hurriedly make your way to the bus stop thinking to yourself how no one would ever know how close you had come to altering the course of so many lives. Unless you were stupid enough to write it on your blog, hmmmmmm, where's that delete button... Oh well...