My class got canceled today, which for me is a sign that I should dedicate the entirety of my day watching season 6 of Lost before the damn internet somehow finds a way to ruin the ending for me.
I really need to promise to myself that this is the last page I tear out of my notebook, seriously.
And even if you don’t come up with a picture to cure world poverty you can make someone smile while they’re having a piss. Graffiti ultimately wins out over proper art because it becomes part of your city, it’s a tool; “I’ll meet you in that pub, you know, the one opposite that wall with a picture of a monkey holding a chainsaw”. I mean, how much more useful can a painting be than that?” —Banksy