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droonk. On Alix more than gin or the red and the white wine.
I went to a Live poetry reading tonight. Blake Morrision was the man reading and he is crap. I felt sorry for him. I asked him a question tho and he gave me a right straight answer. withing the answer was an implicit reference to me being a facistic.
Fuck democracy. Fuck postmodernism with a splintery broom.
Alix is still top notch totty, it would appear, and I am still in there! Yo! I am tha man!
Mum's away for the weekend. I spent the cash she left me on the poetry and bus fare and three bottles of wine. I need to go upstairs now to finish the bottle of pinot grigio before it becomes old and frightning.
Alix. Babe.
She is of italian decent and her brown ( i reckon they're brown. the attraction is more about the shape than the colour really) are transfixing and beautiful in a very wise and knowledgeable way.
Aside: I am scared that the killing of Danielle Beccan was a warning to the rest of us. I hope that being dubed "Martin Luther King" by a lickle hoodrat a few weeks ago suggest that I'm less likely to be shot than, say, any other white boy who might induce offence. also, on the themes of asides: I promised that my hope would not be an aside but it is. But AC told ALix that the two of us look like a good couple and ALix said "good"
Oh yeah!
I'm going to be hungry until monday.
[edit.> you should all expect madness from me when I am hungry. I need to stop spending money so fast]
Nothing is perfect.
Ideals are worthy of notoriety because it's nice when reality isn't too far from them.
[i have an eye on the door. I've made notes in prep. for my final entry
]
I'm writing this, btw, with full exposition of my Pet Nihilism
and I am having fun.
Don't love your lable and for heavens sake don't live up to it. Live above it. } - talking to myself
WIth love
Pirate "vinyl" Richie. xxxx
O
doo
droonk. On Alix more than gin or the red and the white wine.
I went to a Live poetry reading tonight. Blake Morrision was the man reading and he is crap. I felt sorry for him. I asked him a question tho and he gave me a right straight answer. withing the answer was an implicit reference to me being a facistic.
Fuck democracy. Fuck postmodernism with a splintery broom.
Alix is still top notch totty, it would appear, and I am still in there! Yo! I am tha man!
Mum's away for the weekend. I spent the cash she left me on the poetry and bus fare and three bottles of wine. I need to go upstairs now to finish the bottle of pinot grigio before it becomes old and frightning.
Alix. Babe.
She is of italian decent and her brown ( i reckon they're brown. the attraction is more about the shape than the colour really) are transfixing and beautiful in a very wise and knowledgeable way.
Aside: I am scared that the killing of Danielle Beccan was a warning to the rest of us. I hope that being dubed "Martin Luther King" by a lickle hoodrat a few weeks ago suggest that I'm less likely to be shot than, say, any other white boy who might induce offence. also, on the themes of asides: I promised that my hope would not be an aside but it is. But AC told ALix that the two of us look like a good couple and ALix said "good"
Oh yeah!
I'm going to be hungry until monday.
[edit.> you should all expect madness from me when I am hungry. I need to stop spending money so fast]
Nothing is perfect.
Ideals are worthy of notoriety because it's nice when reality isn't too far from them.
[i have an eye on the door. I've made notes in prep. for my final entry
]
I'm writing this, btw, with full exposition of my Pet Nihilism
and I am having fun.
Don't love your lable and for heavens sake don't live up to it. Live above it. } - talking to myself
WIth love
Pirate "vinyl" Richie. xxxx
O
ptwxcore:
haha i wish i was recording something. im like super ultra beginner, total wannabe at this stage. im workin on it though! your studio sounds really cool, must be cozy bein all homemade and stuff
your studio sounds really cool, must be cozy bein all homemade and stuff