frustrated and angry

Don't ask me why I was angry, frustrated or whatever you want to call it. Maybe because it is Sunday night and I'm sick of my job by now (Oct 21 2007) and don't like the idea that another week is starting, when I just barely got recharged after the last one. Weekends are short.
It's time to make a change for the better. Or at least a change.

Anyways, here's what came out of my little self-inflicted art therapy session. I was listening to the invincible RHCP "Blood Sugar...." album while trying to draw, paint, or something.

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What do you think?


Yes, that's Jimi.