Art journals are for dicks

So I haven't posted anything on here for a while. Everything that I've been working on is my studio. But here is some shit from my journal. Enjoy to your hearts content. Or not. Choose your own adventure.

This ones actually not in my journal, and is also not finished.

House Bound

Big credits to G.Q

Painting Elective

Dating Effective
Hating Objective
Emancipating Detective
Fantasising Selective
Criticising Election
Natural Selection
Fatal Attraction
Male Contraction
Crucial Conclusion
Dire Confusion
Viral Affliction
Cocaine Addiction
Heinous Bemusement

Holiday Vomit.

Constant struggle. 

Ideal.

I went through a stage of having really vivid horrible nightmares while house sitting at my fathers. 

Future Ruby, with extra jowls. 

Travis Bickle. The scanner made it look wider than the image actually is.  

Scribbles. 

Selfies.

Anxiety and self deprecation.

This actually happened.

A dream I had about my cousin colouring in his scalp with a pen.

Evidence of emotion. 

Something my friend said to me on the phone that I thought was hilarious and kinda sweet.

Pen Drawings