love hurts |
under city trees with peeling barkon avenues lit with neon in the approaching dark sat on the floor of a crowded trainis where i'll be again and againholding the hand of my imaginary friendlosing the ... Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 00:50:00 GMT |
ethetheth |
i'm still running on spanish time. it's been like 3 days since i got back now so i really shouldn't be, i just&don't quite want to let go of my holiday just yet.barcelona is amazing. if you've been th... Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 09:12:00 GMT |
smiles and magic in wonderland |
the day ended quickly but the night seeped in slowly in dribs and drabs, kind of like the false beginning of the british summer. home then pub, then home, change, then pub. sitting outside in the suns... Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 05:46:00 GMT |
i like buildings more than people |
so i've been thinking. i do that a lot, especially recently. and it's funny, i like thinking, but if find the more i do it, the more my head gets in a mess.these past couple of weeks when i've been re... Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 09:07:00 GMT |
everyone is shit |
don't you just hate it when
everything is fucking peachy
then it all decides to fall in on your head all at once.
yet again i find myself
sitting here
having had enough
bored of existing
because ever... Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 10:59:00 GMT |
sunshine and london town |
today was good. we started on our summer project and i got really excited about all the good stuff we're going to do and it's going to be really fun. my group is really nice. and i got an A in my essa... Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:31:00 GMT |
boredom |
i am boredbored of...life?? no, not quite. perhaps& bored of existing. bored of the boredom of existing.is boredom contagious?? kind of like yawning, maybe.hmmm.bored of incoherence. but yetthe only i... Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 16:59:00 GMT |
*parisian skies* |
en francais...backstreetcigarettelouvreholly sushi :)gropelamppostmoimarblekissesview*j'adore* Posted by on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 09:54:00 GMT |
assessment for today |
everything is BULLSHIT.through with this. Posted by on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 08:16:00 GMT |
jumbled thoughts and imminent hangover |
upstairs, we begin.punch bowl on the table, people come through the door, we smile and blast indie out through the laptop speakers.rolled cigarettes, blowing smoke out the windows we talk over each ot... Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 19:52:00 GMT |