the briefest of updates |
on the train with jamie a lady sat across from us with tiny glasses perching on the bridge of her nose and an intelligent book clasped in hand. her jaw was set and square, she was ever so odd loo...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Oct 2008 20:54:00 GMT |
everything is peachy keen |
tonight i am buying blutack so more stuff can go on my walls so they look lovely,and tomorrow i'm seeing my papa and my brothers and it will be lovely,and next week i'll do jobs for leslo and bake cak...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 14:26:00 GMT |
it was my first |
funeral today.why did nobody inform me how vile these things are?i was disgusted at how fake everybody was, orperhaps the whole sorry affair was simply depressingas it was my mother's side of the fami...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 16:30:00 GMT |
i took it because i like murder |
like, kind of empty right now. like,when you're floating and it's only a thin melody sticking you to the ground, like, this certain numbness which can lead to doing and saying the most ridi...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 21:59:00 GMT |
elective mute, eclectic mute |
the old are scared of the young because they're awarethat youth has more knowledge and power then themselves,and this they are ashamed of, for the experience of yearshas taken away rather than adding ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 22:34:00 GMT |
PARTYPARTYPAAAAARTYP4RRTYPAR-TPARTYYYYy |
it fast approaches and the excitement becomes more than we can bear.mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.i like free buse rides to the place we have just come from, circles around townwith a grumpy dr...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 23:59:00 GMT |
sit down, you’re rocking the boat |
to live is a beautiful thing, and as oscar wilde remarked, not many are able to doany more than simply exist. i endevour to live, always. though i find i succumb toindifference more than i feel i...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 16:31:00 GMT |
postscript |
george sent me a text a few days ago,it really stuck in my mind. a lot does.it said that self depriciation is the thing these days.
he was wrong.
self destruction is.
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 00:27:00 GMT |
son of the morgue. sod off and die. |
i have that line from JUNK in my head. yum.new years party.yeah. dead good.nobody knew us. small children were running around.there were bread rolls. and doritos, in two different flavours.and fair am...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 00:13:00 GMT |
a significant end |
it's very odd to think the start of another year is upon me. i'm not sure i like it.it's been such a strange year, as well. i don't think i could be happier with my current state if i tried. state bei...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 14:26:00 GMT |
