My Nanna RIP. |
Nanna.
With that shine in your bright blue eyes.And the gold in your smile.You were the best nanna i could have been blessed with.With all thoses little sayings you would have.With the incorrect prono...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:43:00 GMT |
Im Getting Tired. |
i fucking miss newcastle. i miss calling my friends to hang out at any time. no money needed. not being hrs away. not miles. not missing out on the goss. not having a shoulder to cry on when needed. i...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 04:00:00 GMT |
This Is How I Have Felt. |
How can one day be so perfect.
and the minute you wake up the next it goes all wrong.
i though living in melbourne would be the best.
and dont get me wrong it probly is.
but right now and for a while ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 14:35:00 GMT |
My Father And I. |
I love the feeling of taking off in a plane.
Like everything,all my problems get lifted off me.
I just stare at the seat infront while i feel everything leave me.
And then i land.
Back down to earth, ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 14:34:00 GMT |
Soundtrack To My Life. |
Opening Credits:The Bum Bum Song - Tom Green.
Waking Up:Camisado - Panic At The Disco.
First Day At School:Come Together - The Beatles
Falling In Love:Angel - Sarah McLachlan.
Fight Song:Da Hast - Ran...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 14:33:00 GMT |
My Mother And I. |
People can carry oranges
They can also carry bricks.
But only that person knows to what extent.
People can put me down.
My mother can put me down.
But like the oranges and bricks.
I can only take so m...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 14:31:00 GMT |
