March 2008

look what the fuck i found… here

hi. i know you’re reading this. you can go now. bye now.

/speaking in code/ this is just a soundcheck. and i am with you. X

i’m reworking this place a little. started on the lounge, now i look out onto street lights and big tall buildings while i plod away at my keyboard. (larcy, just…

random and best time. teachipsfotiespaparazzipyjamascameron madnessshoppingtalking shiz sometimes i look at the day and it is indeed good.

somebody.please.hold.me.before.i.burst.an.organ.again. youhavenoideahowbadlythisrelatestoacurrentandpastlifescenarioofmine. /note to will – what the fuck is it with me, never mind g***-playing *******s, but couches that don’t leave?/ *i am crying with laughter*

because this bunny probably would. i am trying very hard not to think of anything monty python-ish. RUN AWAY RUN AWAY. wahhah random. i know. i’m tired. get over it.

reading: fscking property listings, again. still, i’m hopeful. and peas on toast. because it keeps me hopeful. listening: little earthquakes – tori amos. drinking: that compulsory glass of milk. eating:…

from megan: firstly, i want to tell you that i love you. secondly, i just drove past your house as hands clean came on. thank you for the random phonecall.…