I am currently working on my art "exhbition" that I have to put on for my IB "art exam" (notice the use of speach marks emphasizing the unserious feeling I have about all of this). You'd think that after you've spent all your money on a scanner your photos would require no photoshopping or fixing up whatsoever - WRONG. This is not the case, especially when your room is infested with anal dust (not as in dust deriving from the anus) .

Today I had to do this to two photos in order to make them look at least mildly presentable:


It really hurts to over-contrast analogue photos, but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do. Having said that it is not like they are exactly poster-quality. Let's hope the printing them does some crazy magic.

Other than that I have devoted my week to the following:
http://www.youshouldhaveseenthis.com/
In fear of being a "loser or old or something". Admittedly I do kind of wish I was a techno viking myself, especially after seeing a montage of my hero dancing to my all-time favourite hit "Push Up":


There has been a cultural side to my day. I promise. I learnt that Hitler failed at war because he did not listen to people who were actually tactual and he did not give his soldiers warm clothing for the deadly Russian winter, not realizing that the Mongols were actual badass motherfuckers when it came to sleeping in snow. I also speant quite a lot of time thinking about whether lifting the American embargo on Cuba would bring more drama or lots of good things. Fidel, he who never dies, has decided to hate Obama based on the he did not donate Gauntanamo Bay back to his legitimate owner (Fidel). I'm happy Raoul isn't letting big bro bully him anymore because it's about time someone realized Cuba can no longer be ran by cavemen. Let's hope anything happens, for the time being.


Lastly, the big dillema of the week has been: can Muumi (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moomin) be considered Finnish when both the books and the cartoon were originally published in Swedish? The writer has a Swedish name as she was part of the Swedish-speakign Finnish minority.
My answer is: Swedes don't you dare take away Finlands pride and joy. DON'T YOU DARE.
You can all make up your own mind but I'd watch out if I were you... I've heard some crazy shit about the Finns.