There's something about easter.

well, i got a ticket on the bus on monday, of 75 Euros. Fucking public transport system, it wasn't like i was doing anything bad. But, then, on tuesday, while i was learning french, i got some handy advice of my study counselor (which is a great man to talk to). And he told me i should try to do 'tension meditation'. the concept behind it was being really tense, but build up on your serenity with that tension. So that's why the busride seemed so tolerant last night. Or maybe it could've been my mp3.

Anyway, here's a work-in-progress.

Exams... Bleh!

god, i really hate exams. I'm typing this whilst i'm now between the books learning for maths, the class i payed the least attention to. But the studying is going along smooth, but slowly, it's a painstaking process. But i smoked a doobie an hour ago, it seems to help me concentrate on maths. But right now, i'm a bit distracted through Blogger. But that doesn't matter, it's geometry with comparisons, one of the things i also payed a lot less attention to.

But we can't all be lucky, can we? anyways, here's some doodles i drew on Thursday during free period, enjoy .

Late night blog

Well, not much was happening today, just drawing during free periods. And i'm starting to watch freaks and geeks again. I love that show.

I'm going to bed now, sleep tight internet.

but yeah enjoy, and Alex, if you're reading this; please, we should try to talk again.

On another note... Part 2 of....

My sister makes some bitchin' tea.

Feet to the fire.

I hate the kids in my class, really. If it wasn't for the god damn law, I'd blow their brains out with no hesitation. They can never shut up. They're like fucking chainsaws. they just keep going. No common sense in their little brains. They are like retards or chemo-kids. They really don't know what the fuck is going on.

teachers are also putting me under a lot of pressure for are partial exam of maths next week. like 'if you don't look at it, you will fail' or 'quit fucking around, you need to study' and even the best; TAKE THAT CIGARETTE OUT OF YOUR MOUTH AND GET INTO YOUR BOOKS'. Dunno, some assclown shouted that to me. But i was walking, and wasn't paying much attention either, I was to busy smoking.

i might skip school tomorrow afternoon, well, at least if our In Design teacher is still sick. Because i'm not intending of sitting on my ass for 3 hours doing some boring ass task some dude gave us.



also; here's a few drawings (click image to see full size)

It was raining today.

it was very depressing. You can really notice the mood swings in weather.

but thanks to mind-killing internet, i sort of forgot my misery, and decided to draw a bit.
here's my attempt at time-killing, I should really buy a decent sketchpad.

Brave new blog Article.

so, Alex ( they are flying) and me were talking on MSN for a while. And we were in this interesting conversation about infinity. Unfortunately he told me he had to go'n brainwash, so left me with the suggestion of a book called island by Aldous huxley, he told i might be interested, so i quickley searched it.

i had heard of Huxley's book, brave new world. and even read a fragment of it. seeing the wikipedia page, it showed some references to brave new world, but in a totally different context. Because island was the completely different way around, while brave new world was about destroying personality, drugs for pacification and forced sex. Island had a more euphoric upper tone, and a more free feeling then a brave new world.

of course, i refered a brave new world to a lot of cult elements. which was interesting, because a few weeks before (somewhere in february i think?) i did a little research for a school project on cults. And i came on charles manson and the manson family. I have heard of manson, but never really took the time to listen, read and see. coming to some references from the book. for example (taken from multiple sources);

Drug use for Pacification; Manson gave his members doses of LSD, in which the had to see spiritual enlightement, since Manson was very influental and manipulative person, so while they were on these acid trips, he knew that they were more manipulative than in a sober state.

Enforced sex; i'm using a wildcard; David koresh, known for being the (Ex) leader of the branch davidians sect in Waco texas. Certain reports of some mebers were that Koresh would ask women over to his wing of his compound in texas, believing that his sperm was 'holy' and 'ethical' he ravished women, no matter what age or skin color. But the people saw it as a blessing rather than 'raping or a 'sexual assault'

destroying personality; Basically, every cult does this, so this isn't something you shouldn't know, it starts of as a simple process of showing love, and appreciation, then completely crack the individual and then start making your demands, most cults do this, as most people are told what they have to be believed, and don't feel the degrading process. not many individuals dare to be beware of what's really going on, because while they are thinking that they are reaching closer to god, the leader takes all their worldly possessions.


but who are we to judge, there are over a thousand cults on this planet, with half of them with no bad intentions, and another half of making money. People join these things out of curiosity, or out of the fact that they need somebody that they can relate to, because in a world with an insecure future, we all need a figure that we can hang on to.

but anyway, on the book, i highly recommed you reading it, even if it's just an excerpt or a complete chapter, there is something in there that relates to you.

also, here's a new art piece. inspired by listening to GY!BE's john peel session and Isis, i came to his surreal mix of marker work and pointillism, with a high contrast element. concept came from the illuminati. that hypnotising all seeing eye was a great inspiration

On another note....

I can play some mad tunes on a right handed 3-string guitar and i'm left handed. Unfortunately, there aren't any recordings, so you may be happy of the thought that i might, or might not be telling you the truth.

please enjoy this video. This is not a test.

wrong time, wrong place.

I'm taylor, i'm a cartoon artist, and i'm belgian. this blog is for you, big mean world.
please, feel free to enjoy this blog, it's not a crime to read, and comment. here's a picture i drew to make you stay;