Void |
Bare bearFleshy mess.My tummy is empty and so is my brain.
Posted by on Mon, 22 Feb 2010 09:51:00 GMT |
Shiney-shineshine! |
Yeaaah...Work at 5am-2pm... straight to uni, 2pm-7pm... out for 2 cointreau's (on an empty tummy)... now i'm rattling around the library with abig grin on my face... i think i took 3 ibuprofens instea...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Feb 2010 12:28:00 GMT |
Jumping Joan |
Just been meandering around online like a bumdog-slumdog... came across a few new interesting artists... sourced an animator i'd seen somewhere years ago and whose style i recognised on the Peninsula ...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Jan 2010 06:53:00 GMT |
Fun fact of the day... |
No two apple trees are the same unless you take a cutting... So all those royal gala forests that provide our yummy scrummy apples are ALL from ONE tree... yeah, whatever hahahaSo noony-noo... Where i...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jan 2010 04:55:00 GMT |
Hmmm |
Do you let little fishies nip at your toes, or great sharks gobble off your leg? Are you aware, on that bone dry raft of yours, just how tickly and wonderful the water is?On another random note... how...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jan 2010 05:55:00 GMT |
Hello |
Little bloggy blog... i've deserted this for a while! I feel rubbishy-rough, i have no idea what i'm writing hahaha. I'm riddled with illness! Chest infection, ear infection, probably food poisoning....
Posted by on Fri, 22 Jan 2010 13:26:00 GMT |
her |
Lastnight i dreamt of her for the first time.Her face a ghost a sheena filter a veil.She's invading my dreams as well as my waking thoughts...she makes me sick with myself.Makes me pull at my f...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jan 2010 16:27:00 GMT |
Hello Headache |
Too much has happened.I know that. I know a lot has gone on.But i still pick dying december daisies..I still miss you.Life is a crazy place to be.
Posted by on Mon, 14 Dec 2009 10:22:00 GMT |
What do you see? |
What do you see?I will be less descriptive from now on.I will be blunt. I will be factualI understand the description of 'fact' as cold and hard.Isn't it odd that the word 'fact' has any description a...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Nov 2009 17:44:00 GMT |
When i grow up. |
I always wanted so many things in my life.When i was very small i dreamt of tramping through the hot desert sand, defiantly ignoring the sun, wielding a brush in one hand and a chisel in the other, se...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Nov 2009 08:16:00 GMT |
