So it would seem that the only time I really seem to write in this journal is when I am suffering.
It is currently 5.30 am. I think.
I am in spain.
And I havent been able to sleep for about three nights now due to the incredibly uncomfortable state that I am in.
I have had the bejesus bitten out of me by sandflies. I have at least 30 bites on my arms and around another 15 elsewhere on my body. What people dont know about sandflies is that, unlike mosquito bites, sandfly bites only come up about a day after you have been bitten and they itch about
[link] times more. I can manage to refrain from scratching them during the day by spending a great deal of time in the quite cool saline pool to help numb the horrible crawling sensation under my skin.
*head-slam-desk*
whats more is I now feel quite sick. In order to continue to distract myself, take a look-see at these little gems.

Though most of his drawings are 'incomplete' (ie. structure lines), I really do love his particular style of portrait in that- oh the shame! I just realised I wasn't even a-watching him. well thats just irritating- Anyway, his portraits and as i now see some strange monsters witch are actually quite nasty in that they're so detailed and the shading is just so that everything really seems to have more depth.
i was going to do more but i really feel quite horrible.
Im scared.
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