I’m in France |
And its very French.
French keyboards screw with your mind, they had to make them different. I'm typing very thoughtfully so as not to fuck it up. Some letters are in completely new places. No wonder ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 14:45:00 GMT |
Pinned Back |
ok so the ears have been under the knife. Right now I'm sitting upright in bed with Antony's mum's old skiing winter bandanna on. My ears are swollen and bruised and I don't really like looking at the...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Jun 2007 14:42:00 GMT |
The Pain |
How much of my life do I find myself consumed by interaction and conversation I care very little for. I'm talking about work and more specifically emails. Moments where in mid typed sentence my hands ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 12:36:00 GMT |
hanging in silence |
I am with my friend Adrian but we're both so hungover we're hanging out and not speaking. He's on my lap top and I'm on my dads pc. We're both just tapping away and checking things out. There are coup...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 21:19:00 GMT |
meanwhile on the other side of the world... |
I'm sitting in my sweaty undies, still wet from the gym and the rain as I walked home. I'm sitting in my room by the open window and its mild enough not to feel cold. I can hear the rain. Its a very t...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 16:01:00 GMT |
dehydrated meanderings... |
ever been so hung over you can't quite manage to get yourself up off your comfy chair to go take a piss ~ instead helplessly lying there as warm urine saturates your shorts and washes up your belly in...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 09:56:00 GMT |
