dr scott! .. janet? Brad! ... ROCKY!? dr scott! .. janet? Brad! ... ROCKY!?
ice-skating today with my sister and cousin, it’s possible that I am the least graceful antelope-beast in the history of ever.
Enjoyable though; been chilling in Point Cook, my week was one long eighties revival.
And how I laughed; my ribs ache.
I’ve been working hard for the money, oh so hard for the money, twelve hour days yo.
Mostly I weed out the very very mad from the possibly mildly insane.
it’s more than a little unsettling; people recognize me OUTSIDE OF SPOTLIGHT as a Spotlight ladybird and show me their work.
No sign of le Frank though, which is always good.
On another note I have new hair
Short and lovely.
It’s purple and blue and a darker .. sort of ‘mahogany’ brown, I love it so.
Seriously yo - ‘kin a’
I picked up the Gin Blossom’s New Miserable Experience from the Salvos earlier in the week,
My face was the very picture of glee.
Woken at six this morning by mulleted builders on the roof next to my sisters house,
Because yes - their bogan-esque ‘how ya garn?’ will make my day a shiny happy one.
There doesn’t seem to be much in the shops of late - for the best I suppose.
I receive a lot more drunken declarations of love than I used to - apropos, possibly, of many things.
I don’t know anymore; I’m just a sweet transvestite
... from transsexual ... Transylvania
love
Enjoyable though; been chilling in Point Cook, my week was one long eighties revival.
And how I laughed; my ribs ache.
I’ve been working hard for the money, oh so hard for the money, twelve hour days yo.
Mostly I weed out the very very mad from the possibly mildly insane.
it’s more than a little unsettling; people recognize me OUTSIDE OF SPOTLIGHT as a Spotlight ladybird and show me their work.
No sign of le Frank though, which is always good.
On another note I have new hair
Short and lovely.
It’s purple and blue and a darker .. sort of ‘mahogany’ brown, I love it so.
Seriously yo - ‘kin a’
I picked up the Gin Blossom’s New Miserable Experience from the Salvos earlier in the week,
My face was the very picture of glee.
Woken at six this morning by mulleted builders on the roof next to my sisters house,
Because yes - their bogan-esque ‘how ya garn?’ will make my day a shiny happy one.
There doesn’t seem to be much in the shops of late - for the best I suppose.
I receive a lot more drunken declarations of love than I used to - apropos, possibly, of many things.
I don’t know anymore; I’m just a sweet transvestite
... from transsexual ... Transylvania
love