It's stirring again; that part of me that misses misery. We've been intimate so many times in my life that I begin to long for her when things are going well. And I'm so close to a perfect life these days, so near to Nirvana, that I can feel its warmth on my face, getting stronger every day. But I can feel the darkest part... Read More
hahah do u reaaaaaaally think that my plane will get hijacked on the SAME date as that happened years ago? lol, i'll take that risk, im meant to be in London! yay
Who are you who will never be me or mine, you who will always remain transcendent to me, even if I touch you, since the words have become flesh in you in one way and in me in another?
Irigaray, L. 2004. The Wedding between the Body and Language. Key Writings. New York. Continuum. p15
I've had my little mope and am now just terrified that I can't get everything done that must be done this week... the launch is terribly close (this Friday!!) and I still haven't written lyrics or melody to our newest song which I am to sing for the first time that night... plus, I have a huge litigation matter that I need to have prepared for by the end of today, so need to be working away like a crazy person here at work... then there's all the publicity that's still happening for the launch, the organisation of the opening act, the Sydney support act, the venue, the soundcheck...
At least I have the outfit sorted!! I bought it for a crazy amount of money from Dogstar today. It's hella hot, though, and makes me happy. I can't sing badly if I look good, can I?
Aiiight, no wukkas. I'll be at the Truck Show if you need me. Excited for tomorrow btw, talk to you tomorrow about it. Theatre Sports, food, times, clothes, all very exciting.
One is that I am nerdy enough to skive off having beers with sexy (and euphoric) girls because I have Uni work to do at home... (and yes, use of the term 'skive' in this context is both intentional and ironic)
And two is that the beauty of living by your own [sartorial/musical/political] rules is that you're automatically... Read More
I've said it before, now I say it again;
The girls on this site are enough to make even an atheist hit his knees and give thanks to God.
(cute as a button and crows on her ma'fucking chest! Lord help me!)
There's some actual wisdom cunningly hidden amongst the jokes:
1. Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow. Do not walk beside me either, just fuck off and leave me alone.
2. The journey of a thousand miles begins with a broken fan belt and... Read More
I just had one of those moments where you catch yourself, living your life, doing what you do, and I thought;
"This is me, this is my life. Drinking endless cups of black coffee and dredging through the sludge at the bottom of my mind for clever ways to weave threadbare words into a pretty new tapestry"
I wonder sometimes how it's possible to love... Read More
I'm pretty open minded, although I love my hip hop, and not so much gangster rap, although it has it's cheap entertainment uses, but stuff like sage francis and the like, almost spoken word. Lyrical stuff, I'm a fan of words. Melodies, ballads, house, trance, old school songs, blues, some alternative, emotive songs. I dunno, surprise me!
yeah you always confused me with that....you either love something or you dont. maybe im an all or nothing kind of person?? or maybe i just know what i like?? now you've got me thinking. dammit!
Yes I just reread his journal again; it is quite surreal, also very, very lovely. *sign*
Tapes, no, the technology is bunk. Cds, very sweet if accessorized with perhaps a personalised cover and/or CD face?
Haha. It wasn't anything to get excited over!
More nightmare quality
As for the cd/tape thing... It would need to be really personalised.
A friend did one for Christmas, and everyone got the same one - awesome idea.. but Mariah Carey and N Sync really weren't my thing - so I never listened to it.
It had potential to be an awesome gift, custom cover art (paint slattered on paper in each persons fave colours - simple but looked great) but the music selection was shit.
My final vote rests between *swoon* and *get away from me dweeb*
*aww, isn't that thoughtful!*
It's stirring again; that part of me that misses misery. We've been intimate so many times in my life that I begin to long for her when things are going well. And I'm so close to a perfect life these days, so near to Nirvana, that I can feel its warmth on my face, getting stronger every day. But I can feel the darkest part... 
I bought it for a crazy amount of money from Dogstar today. It's hella hot, though, and makes me happy. I can't sing badly if I look good, can I? 
If you make me lose my interwebs.. I will cut your balls off!!
But...
I know how you feel.