Not ever purgatory. more like a big NOTHING!

[ Rant ]

The reason for this outburst is the fact that I've moved back home to mom. This, in it self, is not a big deal. It's actually rather nice to not plan and cook food every day. It's the fact that the neighbor city (we live out in the bush, very quiet) is nothing! A pathetic piece of dying civilazation. I mean, really. There is a very low birthrate, most houses are rubble and the majority of all jobs are either in the wood buisness or the elderyhomes (3 of them, and only one gas station, probably means that there's more old people then cars around). It's very much the swedish version of a redneck town... Seriously, the streets are EMPTY by 8pm. You can drive all over the roads, the wrong way or sideways, without risking other peoples life (because there is none) or getting caught by the cops (they're there about once a month, and the jungle telegraph takes care of that little problem)...

I miss my friends...

I wanna go home ._.

[ /Rant ]



I have this massive urge to draw, but I got no inspiration at all. Ok, to be fair, I got a lot of pretty picture inside of my head, but no tale behind them. Sure, you can draw alot of nothing, but the pictures that's really good usually have some kind of depth to them...

I'll try to draw something tomorrow, if I manage to finish unpacking...