Drawings

I drew these today.

Captain Hate's adventure in melancholy Oblivion and other musings

Hi.

Guess who's back?

Hint: It's me.

Today I continue on the epic journey i sent out to complete a while ago. A quest for fame, therapy and evidence of my existence. Therefore, this blog no officially has one more post. This one. Isn't it odd that a short series of words that can be found on the internet written by a hip young kid can be aware of itself? How can this post know that its the newest (as of right now, in the future this will just look silly) post on this website?


all created things are made with purpose and an agenda. Texts, films, tv shows, books, music etc nothing is an accident. Its mind control man. Thats how they get ya. Through the media, man.
Dude its like... woah... im freaking out bro...


in my next post i will dive in the a hypocritical odyssey into opinion and supremacy. meanwhile here is a picture of a friendly fellow:


You know its funny because you know that it doesn't really say fag (a derrogative word for homosexual) on his shirt. But you wouldn't know if you were blind, but if you are blind how are you reading this?


Hello?


What?

Guess who's back back back....

So my dearest non-existent readers,

as you might have noticed, I have not posted anything on this fan-diddly-tastic blog in a long time.
This is why I want to give you hugely big and awesome update before I run off the see new STAR TREK movie. :3

I've been to Germany and went to Fedcon where the first 2 pictures are from. The sight of so many social outc-... ummm I mean 'Sci-Fi fans', made me very happy. All walking around in their tiny bubbles of injokes and awkwardness with other people living in similar bubbles, waiting to see their favorite television actors talk for an hour and a half about their extremely detailed and improumtu explanations about how the characters they played a decade would act in hypothtical situations.

2 days after coming back, I left dear the frozen north to go to The Netherlands (or the Underworld like I say).

10 days of patying hard with my Pre-IB class and our dutch matches was boatloads of fun. Everything from eating DE-RI-CIOUS Stroopwaffles to making out and singing "Singing in the Rain" in the rain was, to put it lightly, awesome.
I think i might make a diary from this trip and post it here, beause I probably have to do one for school anyway.

By the way...

My exams went pretty well. 4 on the math and 3/4 in Norwegian. I have yet to recieve my english exam because my teacher was probably using it to dry blood stains off of her wall.

Final word of warning: Do not eat Croquettes or Frikadellen. Ewww

A picture that i drew

I am posting this becuase I have nothing else to do.

"Art"

This is the face you see when you die. Or when you have nightmares about coffee.