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CPR
chronicle post recovery.
maintanance, in other words.
got to keep this bastard alive. -
Christchurch: Chill and ambivalence.
I left Brisbane (...was it a month ago now?) and arrived here in Christchurch, or 'chch' as it is colloquially known, with no real plans or ideas as to what I was heading here for or what it was I planned to do next. In short, I chose yet again to pack up my duffle bag and backpack on a whim in hopes of finding something more. I really should ( Read more... ) -
thought i ought to post.
I'm now not-so-patiently waiting to finally leave Brisbane. Yesterday I changed my flight from Brisbane-Hamilton(nz) on the 15th of June, to Brisbane-Christchurch on the 26th of this month ( Read more... ) -
Layla.
Layla pees with the door open. She wont be boxed in; which is fair enough, considering what a comprimising position she'd be in should a burglar or serial murderer brake into her home. Or, should ever a crazed heroin addict come crashing their way into whatever public convenience she's inhabiting at the time ( Read more... ) -
Jane part 2.
The floor carries the wieght of the room ( Read more... ) -
flicking through my old deviant art page...
Enthused, skipping steps lead her to join the fun and games; the joyous laughter compelling... a malicious lure. The childrens' arms are swinging wildly; reckless, careless, free from constraining responsibility... they are running with scissors and her unsuspecting approach is met not with affiliation, but with affliction- her right-eye impaled ( Read more... ) -
Jane. One.
Jane lies on her right side, her right arm stretching under her pillow. She faces the wall, eyes open, waiting for the weight of her weary head to squash that arm's veins like a tornequet. Her mind dreams of chocoloate, cigarettes and morphine - a vice pressing heavy on her twitching elbow, trapping it between a poleyester pillow and bleached ( Read more... ) -
'Owdy oop.
Hey hey all ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Hmmm. I sit here, ...I sit ( Read more... ) -
New Year Lj thingo/idea, stolended off of Vee.
The first sentence from the first post of each month this year.
January-
I am not sure why I have now decided to continue my lj haunts in '07, nor am I sure why I would not have decided to.
February--Reading ( Read more... )