More pictures

Blog is being tempermental, keeps on not letting me post. Chlo, where are you when i need you. I'm currently in the middle of painting a picture of my insides, i'll post it if its any good when its done. Can't seem to capture the rawness of my flesh though, it sort of glistens, whilst my body gives off an etherial glow, all terrribly differcult to paint.
Not alot else has happened, keep on saying things that seem to make people feel very uncomfortable, an example being watching wedding video and there was a faintly romantic lingering shot of me and i come out with "fuck, if i'd have died that would have been a killer." I am well aware that my candid comments make people squirm, as does my perverse facination with graphic images of all the invasive things they've done to me but its my mortality we're talking about and i don't want to sound utterly selfish, but i'm not willing to tip toe on eggshells around certain people who quite frankly are too bloody precious with themselves. Rant over, have some more pictures to look at, again copyright to Gareth Phillips.