Saturday, December 31, 2011
VISIT MY TUMBLR
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Sunday, December 4, 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
You learn something new every day
Something I learnt today -
- A Baseball playing field is called a diamond
Sunday, November 20, 2011
AIR
And that love that we fatally made
And the doves that took it away
And the love that you said it can't stay
It went away
And the doves that took it away
And the love that you said it can't stay
It went away
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
sic transit gloria
The fever, the focus.
The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.
Die young and save yourself.
The tickle, the taste of...
It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up.
Die young and save yourself.
The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.
Die young and save yourself.
The tickle, the taste of...
It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up.
Die young and save yourself.
Kira's story
Once upon a time there was three hot bitches on a couch in a courtyard. They were pickled off their heads. Mother-fucking monsters. They had a dog called ToTo, and a dragon called sweet-puff. The evil bitch from next door ran out onto the balcony with her tits out screaming come get them my pretties. The three hot bitches sat on the couch in disgust and started yelling at the naked evil witch. Then bear grills appeared in the courtyard and started sword fighting the evil bitch her with his sword. The evil witch pulled out her own special sword and screamed at bear grills 'up the bum no babiess'. Then bear grills accidentally slipped on the sword which pierced straight through his shit eating head. The dragon sweet-puff realised he needed to distract the evil bitch from her rage so he called her on Skype for some one on one special chats. He soon began to regret this decision when she announced to him that she has no bum and has saggy boobs. Sweet-puff was a dragon who enjoyed a round booty so the conversation about the evil witch having no bum was really starting to make him loose his erection which he had gotten as soon as the initial fight had started. In a frenzy of pure sexual frustration the dragon went next door into the evil bitches lair and set her one fire with his fire breath. The End.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
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Thursday, October 20, 2011
senses of place
we find our identity through our sense of belonging. we find our sense of belonging through our memories and our senses of place......
do we really. come on now.
yeah actually we do. I will not write you essay. Purely because I have much better things to do. Like staring out the window. I will think about you. But I will not write about you. Behind these hazel eyes. Why is Kelly Clarkson on my mind all of a sudden. Where did those lyrics come from.
Who goes jogging in a 'unit' shirt and boardies along beaufort street.
Yes watching these people and ranting about it on here is proving to be much more interesting. Im even typing whilst looking out the window. Pure fucking skill. I should just tell my tutor that I can do that and she will pass me. On pure jealousy that I am so talented.
do we really. come on now.
yeah actually we do. I will not write you essay. Purely because I have much better things to do. Like staring out the window. I will think about you. But I will not write about you. Behind these hazel eyes. Why is Kelly Clarkson on my mind all of a sudden. Where did those lyrics come from.
Who goes jogging in a 'unit' shirt and boardies along beaufort street.
Yes watching these people and ranting about it on here is proving to be much more interesting. Im even typing whilst looking out the window. Pure fucking skill. I should just tell my tutor that I can do that and she will pass me. On pure jealousy that I am so talented.
me, myself and I
Heartless.
In need of freedom.
In control of freedom.
Sinking in freedom.
Sweating my freedom.
Fucking embracing freedom
In need of freedom.
In control of freedom.
Sinking in freedom.
Sweating my freedom.
Fucking embracing freedom
I will play this game beneath the stars.
inability
the inability for some people to just free their mind and absorb the positive aura's around them makes my skin crawl.
constantly reminded.
Im good. They aren't.
Chill out. It's not that bad. Your life is what you make of it so stop feeling sorry for yourself.
You know.
You do.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
gorgeous
And that American Apparal girl in just tights.
She told the director she tryna get in a school,
He said "take them glasses off and get in the pool".
Saturday, October 8, 2011
sitting in a hut chatting
it's only red because you're touching it. I'm going to bed after this, i'm pretty tired.
Afternoon Delight
Good Afternoon, I'm legendary anchorman Ron Burgundy; sitting here in my aquajet 9000 enjoying, well, my usual meal of steak, waffles, french fries and of course scotch. Now if you don't think this song is the greatest song ever, I will fight you. That's no lie.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Monday, September 26, 2011
Army of Me
stand up
you've got to manage
i won't sympathize
anymore
and if you complain once more
you'll meet an army of me
you've got to manage
i won't sympathize
anymore
and if you complain once more
you'll meet an army of me
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
sweet dreams
Sweet dreams are made of this
I travel the world And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Sunday, July 24, 2011
lucky for me
One, I get the feeling that it’s two against one
One, I’m already fighting me, so what’s another one?
One, The mirror is a trigger and your mouth’s a gun
One, Lucky for me, I’m not the only one
Saturday, July 23, 2011
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