having ten thousand knives when all you need is a spoon isnt actually that ironic....
I'd like to meet:
Someone who loves Shakespeare and Matisse as much as me
People at peace
a Zen masterbr
people who are a bit odd in a cool waybr
more fire twirlers, i know a few but thats a few too few in my opinion!
losers leave comments...
msn = [email protected]my boyfriend has the freshest moves!
Music:
At the moment...
Rammones
sex pistols
1200 tecniques
common
the herd
the buzzcocks
Led Zepplin
the clouds
MATCHBOX TWENTY
cut copy
Joy division
Paul Mac
Goldfrapp
Air
Travis
Fergie Ferg baby
Magic numbers
Magic Dirt
Muse
Tool
Queens of the stoneage
Mountain goats
Tea party
Smashing pumpkins
Imogen Heap
Garbage
The cranberries
Camille
Bright eyes
The cat empire
Eric clapton
The grates
The datsuns
Rene..e Geyer
Cassias
Now should you expect to see something that you hadn't seen In somebody you'd known since you were sixteen; if love is a bolt from the blue, then what is that bolt but a glorified screw? and that doesn't hold nothing together Far from these nonsense bars and their nowhere music it's making me sick And I know it's making you sick There's nothing there, it's like eating air It's like drinking gin with nothing else in And that doesn't hold me together.But for one crowded hour, you were the only one in the room And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin And I know you like your boys to take their medicine From the bowl with a silver spoon Who run away with the dish and scare the fish by the silvery light of the moon Who were taught from the womb to believe to the tune In as far as their bleeding eyes see
Is a pleasure pen, meant for them, built for and rent for them Not for the likes of me Not for the like of you and me
And for one crowded hour, you were the only one in the room
And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin Oh but the green-eyed harpy of the songland She takes into hers my hand She says, "Boy I know you're lying Oh but then, so am I," And to this I said "Oh well."They put me in a cage full of lions, I learned to speak lion In fact I know the language well I picked it up while I was versing myself in the languages they speak in hell That night, the silence gave birth to a baby They took it away to her silent dismay And they raised it to be a lady Now she can't keep her mouth shut And for one crowded hour, you were the only one in the room And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the gloom I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple June But one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin One crowded hour, you were the only one in the room Well I played a few songs for those bumps in the night In fact I played this very tune You said, "What is this six-stringed instrument but an adolescent loom?" And one crowded hour would lead to my wreck and ruin.
Movies:
white oliander, a rage on placid lake. Igby goes down, Pans labrynth, National velvet, the emperor's new groove, Match stick men, I heart hukabees, empire records, BREAKFAST CLUB, pretty in pink, high fidelity (you love it or hate it, dont tell me about either),Harold and Maude, Spinal Tap, drop dead fred!
Television:
Doctor who, Super natural, Mighty Booche, rage, Most haunted, chaser
Books:
Caucasia, the alchemist, Animal farm, Lord of the flies, to kill a mocking bird, virgin suicides, Harvey birdman, American splendor, Lord of the rings and the hobbit...
Heroes:
these bitches are my heroes!
Alot of people mean alot to me, here are a few:
Dom - I run for the bus dear, while runnin i think of us dear. I say a little prayer for you...
Jess- we laugh and cry together, you've been every where man, but i can accept that. even though your real dirrrtty [in-joke people]
Sammy - will never leave my side again
Lewis - you are the most obscene, offensive person in my life and you enrich it entirely
Erin - never wore a bra to department stores, smoked like a chimney, shopped till she dropped and always had nice nails. but now she in brisbane, what the hell's the point?
Ruby - Ruby and Rose. Ellen and Porcha, cheffy and Veronica. we're sick I tell you
Trinc - MY only manly male friend, the one i call on to knock down walls with me
