people are funny creatures…
i spent so much time procrastinating today.. i haven’t finished everything i needed to, but it’s not really anything i can rush, it has to …
can i lend you some glue..?
somewhere in between everything that happened today, i somehow ended up feeling like Moniqe.. i want to rain on someone’s parade. i watched fight club …
piercing..
my skin is so sensitive.. i felt the needle prick the surface, push through the skin, drive forward, then start sucking back the blood… then …
“wars are never won without spies working on the inside”
eh… i tried to write an entry.. and this is the third attempt. the first one, the computer got accidently unplugged, and i lost it …
uhhh…. i dunno, i can’t think of a title…
the dream i had this morning: i was walking home from i don’t know where, but home was the other side of the city (Ashgrove, …
the return…
i’m so fucking philosophical lately.. this is the problem with my life at the moment: a huge part of me has this need to analyse …
be gentle with me
it was huge.. a huge bank of clouds.. rolling in towards the city, coming in from the east. i was sitting on the back steps, …
deliver me…..
i’m exhausted.. after 4 nights in a row with less than 5 hours sleep, i slept for 13 hours last night.. and i woke up …
bathe me…
i’m in no frame of mind to be thinking about the past.. yet its there.. right there.. front and center… after a series of possibly …
would i rather take the blue pill..?
some would say that the world is about to end.. yes. fear this day. remember it. what happened? i watched the Matrix tonight. i’m sitting …
Levels and levels..
i’m posting this for one reason.. this is the first thing that made me think about writing.. i found this in 1988 or so.. i …
a dish best eaten cold..
whee… i’m drunk.. i probably shouldn’t write an entry when i’m this gone, but stuffit. i have something to say. i was thinking about revenge.. …
must have been stuck…?
i was leaning in the doorway of the fire exit of STA Travel on Adelaide street.. i was so tired.. after meeting Aaron (the latest …
don’t let me look…ever…again…
i’m trying my best not to think about the AWOL cowboy.. but the longer this drags on, the more i think that something has happened …
lumps, and children and hackers.. oh my!
i stayed at my sister’s place last night.. in-between trying to get to sleep on the lumpiest bed you’ve ever felt (and i don’t mean …
oh god.. he’s done it again
ok.. i just went over to my stereo, to change the CD.. i’d had enough of Powderfinger’s Odyssey Number 5, and i wanted to change …
I Hate Painting.
I hate painting. you might think i’m kidding. but i’m not. a painting sits on a wall, and looks pretty. 80% of people that walk …
guilt.
i wanted to write about Paul. as much as it shouldn’t get to me, it does. hell, it’s been over a year, and a lot …
creasyness..
wheeeeeee! well i’ve had ‘fun’ the last few days.. there’s lots to tell.. i don’t know where to start with Louise, so i don’t think …
mmhmm….aallllriiighht….
dammit.. i forgot to tell him about the dream i had about him.. i think he’d like to hear it.. ah well.. there’s always tomorrow.. …