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Jan 13, 2008 09:14




flash.give me complete and utter adoration.flash.give me pity.flash.give me amazement.flash.give me control.flash.give me denial.flash.give me amnesia.flash.give me nostalgic childhood yearnings.flash.give me empathy.flash.give me a voice.flash.give me terror.flash.give me vengeance.flash.give me panic.flash.give me youth and energy and innocence and beauty.flash.

i've known you in every life i've lived. yeah, i'm still a kid, even though i'm colder.

i got an incredible number of things for my birthday. sent far and wide by people across Australia. plus cards and letters from those not in Australia. thank you XD

i just got a present from everyone at my work actually. this awesome signed card, a really cool Japanese tea set and a $50 voucher for, Foreplay, Warrnambool's adult prodcuts and fine lingerie -_- sense of humor. i think. aside from that i mainly just got lots of cool things from relatives and that. i am now the proud owner of a mug which reads: 'world's greatest 18 year old.' damn straight. the crockery never lies and you know it.

Melbourne was insane. first time i've actually met someone from the net that i've never seen in real life before. i'm insanely glad she was not a creepy old guy who drooled. far from it :] that was a compliment, just so you know. shopping happened. mainly books and DVD's. a skirt that reminds me of Cobra Starship insanely, mainly cause of the colours. guitar necklace, ice cream necklace. cat earrings (also into cats, right?) and other earrings. chuck palahniuk overload. and. we can't stop here. this is bat country. this is the time when i actually believe that some writers are geniuses. when you're able to twist words in such a way to effect people.




jess. right before we went to Eurotrash.






dean is actually a real boy. just ignore the hair straightener.






the roof of where we stayed.



the room in which we stayed. watch jess try to sell you kitkats.









please to note the toadstool earring.






jess in a hoody designed by pete wentz :]

and now. the myspace whore shots and images which i have no idea why i took. yeah.



marcus. uh. yeah. he secretly wishes he was audrey kitching?






'cause we're ALSO IN CAAAATSSSS.



we would have died without him. his name is Clyde.

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