SOME THINGS THAT MAKE A HAPPY KARYN :
My sons, they are amazing.
My husband. He loves me because of me, and despite myself.
My family. We actually get along. Ridiculously well.
My friends. A couple of my own, the rest stolen from my sister (Thanks, Dax!)
Hugs.
Snuggling under 10 kilos of blankies in winter.
Painting.
Drawing.
Teaching new things to my kids.
Finding the light at the end of the tunnel.
Vegemite toast.
Green jelly babies.
Magenta.
Genuine people.
Silver jewellery.
Sand between my toes.
Purple kombis.
Leaving Sydney.
Giving presents for no reason.
Being 30…things suddenly make a lot of sense.
Neko Case. I am rapidly developing an obsession here.
The good people at Disney/Pixar for sponsoring my occasional sleep-ins.
Weekends with my sister.
Makeup.
GHD Straighteners.
Directions hair dye.
Goths. They are more fun than you might think.
Baked goods.
David James Young. The most important and possibly loveliest person on myspace.
Kate Stewart. The second most important yet equally loveliest person on myspace.
The above two people are my myspace children so you will have me to answer to if you do ANYTHING to upset them. Got it? *angry overly-protective maternal glaring* Good.
SOME THINGS THAT TURN KARYN INTO A CRANKYPANTS :
Greed.
Politics.
The abundance of useless men in power.
Materialism.
Capitalism.
Ignorance.
Anyone who has spent more than $5000 on a car.
Anyone who drives when they can walk.
People who don’t say ‘hello’ back to you.
Shop assistants who deliberately ignore you.
Pissweak bands who call themselves 'punk'.
17 year old girls dressing like they are 25.
25 year old girls dressing like they are 17.
Wankers in suits.
Big sunglasses. I don’t care how much they cost, you still look like a dumbass.
The fluro revival… I was there in the 80s and we are still recovering from it.
Supre.
Video Hits.
Commercial radio.
Myspace posers posting endless pix of themselves in the bathroom mirror.
‘Random’.
People who leave vowels out of words.
That the people who matter are always overlooked.
My constant yet irrational fear of driving.
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