#pointlessshit

Tumblr is sort of like my diary if I ever do anything interesting so I'm going to write here what I did today, and express my feelings on the situation.

  So, went to a cute little art gallery with my cousin and saw this artists work; mainly landscape images in Birkenhead and Liverpool. It was sort of like when you squint your eyes on a grey rainy day, so it was quite good really but not my favourite style. We were then stopped by two old people asking our opinions on it so we critisized it for about half an hour then realised none of us could paint. Then we went to the other room thing and it was modern art... Most of it was called 'untitled' and then we moved on to some sculpturey thingy with mad metal animals... interesting.

  After all that fun, we went to a cafe for a coffee and some toast (all we could afford).

  So yep.. that was today and my thoughts on the events are:

1. I don't really like modern art; even though I suppose some of it is just an expression of peoples on thoughts/frustrations/personality, but most of it is just pretentious shit (eg an unmade bed, or a shit on top of a car representing true love)