Flicking through the latest issue of Pop looking for uni stuff and apparently if you get your boobs/fanny out in front of an arty backdrop or have a tattoo and are prepared to parade around in your underwear it is now art. So glad I wasted the last 7 years on art courses that preach these magazines as inspiration. Roll on graduation. 

Tempted to delete this as there are people on here who drive me freaking crazy and i’m yet to work out how to ‘hide’ them. I need to set up my professional page somewhere, but found so many amazing photographers and whatnot on here reluctant to change. Never post stuff just use as a research tool for actual decent design that’s so hard to come by unless you happen to know about them. Bleugh, dissertation messes up your thinking potential. 

I’ve been in wycombe 3 weeks, never have I hated people as much in the last 3 weeks as I have the last 2 years.

Yet again i’m the last one back to the house… so all the housies are out with the lovely boyfriend and i’m sat at home, drinking a warm can of Blackthorne, sewing cuffs onto a jacket. LIVING THE DREAM! 

I love this. The true geniuses never go ‘oh yes i’m so creative but also so modest”.

I fucking hate researching- normally i would be arsed to record my source… 300 fashion magazines later.. i really can’t.