Main downside for me being me, is that I have the artistic talents of a mentally retarded monkey that's been beaten about the head for a great many hours with a spanner (3/4inch).

This therefore leads to great frustration on my part as I attempt to make a random picture I've found into a nice wallpaper. I start with the best of intentions and slowly I trundle downhill to the point where I truely can't be arsed any more.

I remember when I was little, I used to be able to draw a bit and I had a mighty giggle doing it. I'd trace, draw, doodle and all manner of arty drawing things.

Then the ability left me right around the time I stopped watching Trap Door (curse you BBC!).

So, whats this got to do with anything?

Bugger all. I'm just very tired now and need to bitch about these things.