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I don't remember much of last night.
Just sitting on the toilet floor of King O'Malley's throwing up and whingeing.
Thanks Catho and Michelle. And Michael for driving me homeeee.
I threw up in my bed and still slept in my bed. Hahah. i'm sure i would have been more grossed out about that normally but i was a bit 'meh, what can you do?' when i woke up.
Yeh so i got home from the coast, checked my email then called Michelle and at dinner then went out. We had left over bottles of passion pop from the coast so i was set hahah.
I didn't want to come home. It was so good to get away and relaaaxxx, walk on the beach, laughhhh watch Kath and Kim, bitch about the shitty guest on Oprah, and the one on Tuesday when they had housewives with drinking problems made me want a drink so i diiid, walk in and watch the O.C and say really loudly 'Seth Cohen is hot' and walk out and do it again cause i forgot thats what i'd already been doing all night, eating paddle pops, being in the car when Elle was being taught how to drive manual, glad i was drunk already so they wouldn't make me drive too, driving down the Clyde for the first time evor in the thick fog and rain, singing along to REM all the way back, lying in bed, waking up smiling, talking shit, sharing a secret, washing the dishesss, scaring Lyndall with my driving, standing on the beach in the freezing cold night and not wanting to leave, saying 'hungry hungry hippos' way too much, playing Jumping Monkeys, Happy Meals, Angela's letters, no reception for my phone, laughing at Alex trying to fix the door and breaking his billy, smoking weed and talking shit, drinking passion pop and talking shit, my eyebrow ring falling out and it not mattering as much as i thought it would [probably cause of the circumstances - i am such a girl] but i still whinged, not getting enough sleep but thats ok, listening to Sublime, Jack Johnson, Elixer, Fear Factory, the Smashing Pumpkinssss Mellon Collie has more lovelyyy memories to go with itttt 197999999 'i love this song' 'so do i' smileeee smile smileee coast grass! summer feet, not being hungover at all, 'theres a man in a suit!', time lapse sand hahah.
Yessoo.
Soundgarden - Black Hole Sun
In my eyes
Indisposed
In disguise
As no one knows
Hides the face
Lies the snake
The sun
In my disgrace
Boiling heat
Summer stanch
'Neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name
Through the cream
And I'll hear you
Scream again
Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come
Stuttering
Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind
Tired friend
Times are gone
For honest men
And sometimes Far too long
For snakes
In my shoes
A walking sleep
And my youth
I pray to keep
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings
Like you
Anymore
Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear
Just sitting on the toilet floor of King O'Malley's throwing up and whingeing.
Thanks Catho and Michelle. And Michael for driving me homeeee.
I threw up in my bed and still slept in my bed. Hahah. i'm sure i would have been more grossed out about that normally but i was a bit 'meh, what can you do?' when i woke up.
Yeh so i got home from the coast, checked my email then called Michelle and at dinner then went out. We had left over bottles of passion pop from the coast so i was set hahah.
I didn't want to come home. It was so good to get away and relaaaxxx, walk on the beach, laughhhh watch Kath and Kim, bitch about the shitty guest on Oprah, and the one on Tuesday when they had housewives with drinking problems made me want a drink so i diiid, walk in and watch the O.C and say really loudly 'Seth Cohen is hot' and walk out and do it again cause i forgot thats what i'd already been doing all night, eating paddle pops, being in the car when Elle was being taught how to drive manual, glad i was drunk already so they wouldn't make me drive too, driving down the Clyde for the first time evor in the thick fog and rain, singing along to REM all the way back, lying in bed, waking up smiling, talking shit, sharing a secret, washing the dishesss, scaring Lyndall with my driving, standing on the beach in the freezing cold night and not wanting to leave, saying 'hungry hungry hippos' way too much, playing Jumping Monkeys, Happy Meals, Angela's letters, no reception for my phone, laughing at Alex trying to fix the door and breaking his billy, smoking weed and talking shit, drinking passion pop and talking shit, my eyebrow ring falling out and it not mattering as much as i thought it would [probably cause of the circumstances - i am such a girl] but i still whinged, not getting enough sleep but thats ok, listening to Sublime, Jack Johnson, Elixer, Fear Factory, the Smashing Pumpkinssss Mellon Collie has more lovelyyy memories to go with itttt 197999999 'i love this song' 'so do i' smileeee smile smileee coast grass! summer feet, not being hungover at all, 'theres a man in a suit!', time lapse sand hahah.
Yessoo.
Soundgarden - Black Hole Sun
In my eyes
Indisposed
In disguise
As no one knows
Hides the face
Lies the snake
The sun
In my disgrace
Boiling heat
Summer stanch
'Neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name
Through the cream
And I'll hear you
Scream again
Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come
Stuttering
Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind
Tired friend
Times are gone
For honest men
And sometimes Far too long
For snakes
In my shoes
A walking sleep
And my youth
I pray to keep
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings
Like you
Anymore
Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear