My muse is back, and she's screaming. She doesn't want her story told, but I tell her I'll change it until it can't be recognised by anyone but her and me. I promise her the men won't know.
I'm alone, as I write, and I cry for you.
Because I'm alone, I can cry for you.
I bawl...
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Here are some pictures of me in a dress that the lovely Tez bought me a little while ago. I'm going...
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that dress is awesome!! where was it born?? i think a retro set would be great, got some platform boots??
hot
Greg and I broke up.
I live alone in a flat that's only costing me $120 a week.
I'm too afraid to use the oven/stove, and it's almost been a week.
Related to point three (and, you know, probably point one), I've lost weight this week, which is good for the set I'm doing for RB in April.
A lecturer just phoned to...
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Must go back there sometime...
Despite the couple fighting next door and the loud dance music playing from the garage downstairs, I've just completed my first screenwriting exercise. It's fairly nonchalant, and a bit western. But ... you know ... I did grow up in the bush.
I've found a quote from Helen Garner considering journalism as a form of professional writing in between writing books, theatre or screen plays:
"You forget how hard you have to work, to make a freelance living. Also there's a kind of snobbery that makes you forget everything you've done...
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My night was good as well
Ryan had a good time too, his last Fri night out with normal hair (he's doing shave for a cure this coming Friday) and is scared what he's gunna look like with a shaved head lol, so he made the most of his hair on Fri night lol
She has been a gateway into the wide world; a safe passage from youth to adulthood in more ways than one. She has been kind and loyal to the well-keeping ladies of the manor.
Much love; may she bring joy to the hearts of women until her boned walls are bare and her white blood stains the dirt beneath.
Beautiful! Thank you. Since cutting my hair, I have gone through a feminine metamorphosis. Kinda like your makeup adventures. I have plucked my eyebrows significantly thinner, am wearing nailpolish, and no longer have hairy underarms or legs. And I am thinking of going blonde. Did I mention that? I may have.
PS - yes, non-fiction can be like dense undergrowth. But sometimes it's like a seasonal flower that only occasionally blooms enough to be noticed. See Chloe Hooper's story on Palm Island, featured in The Monthly. It won a Wakely Award.
I'm so damn excited about this script, I've been wanting to write it for years, and this unit is going to push me to get it out of my head and formatted properly, in the correct order of processes. I never want this unit to end, and...
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I'll be packing up my things and calling Mike's Removals before the end of the month, really I'm hoping to live alone, and also hoping to have someone fill the room that I'm leaving behind.
Do you know someone (quietish) looking to move to Brisbane to take my spot in this lovely house?...
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and I thought of your profile pic.
I think I need to spend less time on the interweb.
The French love to talk shit about the English speaking world while fetishizing our culture. People from young countries like ours tend to envy the European sense of history, often feeling like it gives them a sense of awe and humility, and to some extent that's true. Less so in Spain and Germany, but in France they are so obsessed with their past, with what it has always meant to be french that they get left behind, importing thing innovated elsewhere 2 years late (even in fashon and food, the things that they are most known for). This is a land of play it safe revolutionaries. A friend of mine once said that revolution is about preserving the staus quoe, not changing it. When laws change here, people revolt and shut down the country until they are changed back. It may see like I'm talking shit, but not so, where I come we obliterate the past, but we do innovate. The biggest problem with world travel is that to some extent it makes the mystery and romance go away. You realize that people are pretty much the same everywhere they just speak different languages and eat different things. As far as Africa and Asia go, I've been all over southeast Asia, and to east Africa, and people are generally more decent and giving than in more devloped countries. I imagine that if you were to live in one of them, integration with the culture just would not be possible, so you could live happily among other ex-pats. In France the struggle is that you integrate, but only partially, you will always be abandoned for the French friends, they will always take a French person for a job before you, etc.
Bleh, that was a mouthful.
There are a ton of Austrailians everywhere I've ever been. My friends and I make jokes about how Austrailia must be empty because they are everywhere else telling the world how great Australia is.
I'm considering oppening a restaunt is Brisbane in a little less than a decade...
I went to Southbank cinema today, with my besty Jannah and her boyfriend Mick.
We saw The Bucket List.
Forget every doubt that you've had about this movie. It is worth your time, it is worth your money, it is worth your tears. I have a newly found appreciation for both Morgan Freeman and...
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i'd like to see said movie. i've always liked Jack
I would've purchased $240, but they were out of stock on one of the items. Collecting it next Friday.
What the hell has happened to me?
I then waited for 40 minutes at the bus stop for my boyfriend to meet me. I read an MX and felt disgusted and...
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Honour killing?