Sarcasm.
I've realised you can never have enough sarcasm. Or too much for that matter either. If that makes sense? Talking to old friends, and foes (on MSN no less), I realised I've developed somewhat of a morbid sense of humour whereby sarcasm plays a key part. I no longer joke purely for humour... for a laugh. Now it seems to be out of some sick desire to play on the stupidity of the person to whom I am joking with, or highlight some grotesque injustice in society - achieved through the inclusion of some sort of sarcastic remark or anecdote.
The latter injustice is my preferred option, because more often than not the aforementioned stupid person is exactly that, stupid, and cannot for the life of them pick up on my sarcasm. That said, I don't want any of you to feel like I think that you are in anyway stupid. I know you are LoL. At least most people these days have some sense of social decorum, and whether or not they are stupid, they can kind of get where I am coming from with the injustice. I find that being outrageously racist, rude, obnoxious, insincere or politically incorrect are quite fitting for said sarcasm to highlight my point.
Bennji and I run an absolute muck up and down Oxford St and all over Sydney with this idea in mind. All I need to say is IMMIGRATION! or Back to the boat! or You look very pretty, what did you come as? or even What does it all mean? ... and I've made my point. This may not necessarily mean anything to any of you, but I felt it had to be said. Those who find themselves a part of the very important, recently arrested, social Queen of Gay Sydney... Wade's "clique" should understand. Excuse me while I vomit.
Also, take note... and beware... I've developed a taste for playing with people's heads. It's actually quite fun. You should try it. No wait don't, I'll try it on you. Angela... What does it all mean?
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Life drags slowly on up here in Mo_town. And yes, Morisset will be called Mo_town, purely out of disgust for the general filth that crawl the streets here. And don't any of you for one second equate B-Star with said filth. For starters I'm not filth, and I don't crawl the streets. Just because I am residing in this critter filled excuse for a town, doesn't mean I actually enjoy it or stake a claim to it in any way shape or form.
BenG has returned to the big smoke. Bless him for spending 2 nights in Mo_town and keeping me company. Giggles and shits to the max. Bless. Thankyou.
As you can see by my rant on sarcasm, well... I'm quite bored now. Funny that.
But the thinking cap is on and the mind is working overtime on what exactly will be B-Star's next move. I would love to enrol in a short film course of duration in the vicinity of three to six months. This I would enjoy immensely. Problem: cost. Problem: Where? But on the plus side it's the first time in 18 months I've actually thought about doing something that might help with my future. Film is ultimately what I want to be doing... so fingers crossed I come across a course soon. Any ideas anyone?
I would also enjoy cuddles and a night alone with... ahem... yes him. But I am satisfied this will come in due course if it is meant to be. If not, then I am happy knowing it was what it was and what it was was enjoyable... while it lasted. Done your head in yet?
Now apparently I have a movie or two or three to watch. Funnily enough, all indies. Two of which Australian indies. No look I do have taste.
The latter injustice is my preferred option, because more often than not the aforementioned stupid person is exactly that, stupid, and cannot for the life of them pick up on my sarcasm. That said, I don't want any of you to feel like I think that you are in anyway stupid. I know you are LoL. At least most people these days have some sense of social decorum, and whether or not they are stupid, they can kind of get where I am coming from with the injustice. I find that being outrageously racist, rude, obnoxious, insincere or politically incorrect are quite fitting for said sarcasm to highlight my point.
Bennji and I run an absolute muck up and down Oxford St and all over Sydney with this idea in mind. All I need to say is IMMIGRATION! or Back to the boat! or You look very pretty, what did you come as? or even What does it all mean? ... and I've made my point. This may not necessarily mean anything to any of you, but I felt it had to be said. Those who find themselves a part of the very important, recently arrested, social Queen of Gay Sydney... Wade's "clique" should understand. Excuse me while I vomit.
Also, take note... and beware... I've developed a taste for playing with people's heads. It's actually quite fun. You should try it. No wait don't, I'll try it on you. Angela... What does it all mean?
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Life drags slowly on up here in Mo_town. And yes, Morisset will be called Mo_town, purely out of disgust for the general filth that crawl the streets here. And don't any of you for one second equate B-Star with said filth. For starters I'm not filth, and I don't crawl the streets. Just because I am residing in this critter filled excuse for a town, doesn't mean I actually enjoy it or stake a claim to it in any way shape or form.
BenG has returned to the big smoke. Bless him for spending 2 nights in Mo_town and keeping me company. Giggles and shits to the max. Bless. Thankyou.
As you can see by my rant on sarcasm, well... I'm quite bored now. Funny that.
But the thinking cap is on and the mind is working overtime on what exactly will be B-Star's next move. I would love to enrol in a short film course of duration in the vicinity of three to six months. This I would enjoy immensely. Problem: cost. Problem: Where? But on the plus side it's the first time in 18 months I've actually thought about doing something that might help with my future. Film is ultimately what I want to be doing... so fingers crossed I come across a course soon. Any ideas anyone?
I would also enjoy cuddles and a night alone with... ahem... yes him. But I am satisfied this will come in due course if it is meant to be. If not, then I am happy knowing it was what it was and what it was was enjoyable... while it lasted. Done your head in yet?
Now apparently I have a movie or two or three to watch. Funnily enough, all indies. Two of which Australian indies. No look I do have taste.