The longer I live the more I see that I am never wrong about anything, and that all the pains I have so humbly taken to verify my notions have only wasted my time.
That over-used Kerouac quote that none the less remains effortlessly cool... The only people for me are the mad ones,
the ones who are mad to live,
mad to talk,
mad to be saved,
desirous of everything at the same time,
the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing,
but burn, burn, burn,
like fabulous yellow roman candles
exploding like spiders across the stars...
MySpace To Do List:
Add more DVDs
Change Albums
Put up more random stuff
Try and make new random stuff more random than old random stuff
Make a better DevArt logo
Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
Don't know who this is, but she kindly let me take her portrait at subculture once. She's really quite pretty and it was fun to play around with.
Hahaha yeh I remember reading that comment u left me and laughing. Ye naked men all over the place lol. If anyone is reading this they prob have the wrong idea LOL! Aww the fun of uni lol. Have a good christmas !!! ES :)
hello you, sorry I can't do anything about it, we're still disconnected... I've been bored stiff.
"how come you're on myspace then?" you cry.
"I have come to brum to get my GCSE results" I say... "And I'm visiting my bro's wife's parents who have an internet connection and insist upon me using it".
Anyway, I got my results...let's just say I ran out of the hall screaming :D
The move went smoothly although it feels a bit lonely down in Cambridge. I popped into WO last friday and talked to Sarah and she gave me an application form. I'm going in this Saturday to have a chat with her about the job so fingers crossed...!
how are you anyway? hope all is well at work etc and if it isn't I'm sorry I can't be there to listen and continually remind you to pray and keep smiling so here it is...
...pray and keep smiling!!
Oh and sorry I can't be there to distract you from work!
keep me posted on everything that's going on :)
I miss writing in my blog. Although I've been writing in an old exercise book and I'll put it on the blog when I can :(
Oh i'm sorry! Next time i won't leave you a message, nothing is ever good enough for you! I just wanted you to know i was thinking of you! Next time i wont bother! Hmph! :P
:O shocking. erm, who exactly is "they"? at least you have a connection :)
not abuse it too much *chuckles to self*
cheers, it's well scary that I was baptised a year ago but it's been a year full of blessings so it's all gooood :D I'm good thanks, starting to pack up boxes for the move although we still haven't got a definite place to live yet *has minor panic attack*
aww I love your little words and phrases - I've never had a convo where someone's mentioned "hootenanny".
awesome sounds amazing :D did you take loads of photos?
could've been worse...the birds could have attacked you... :( but they didn't, so that's good haha.
It's odd. I can remember stuff in vivid detail from like last year but i can't remember what i did earlier today.
Yep indeed you did. Haha well I dno, I was surprised when you came in clutching a carrier bag saying everyone could have one but I felt awkward taking one from the freezer...
Patience is a virtue. Wait another half an hour, I was literally just doing a check of email and myspace before...well, just wait!
...and flicking elastic bands, giving everyone ice-creams (how generous of you), being the "butt of all jokes", your sunburn, your weird dream which you claimed that you saved the day by using ninja moves but having to be driven to hospital by your mum...
Tell me why, dear kind Marc, (Although I admit it is a lark) It is better than writing in prose Which is better than anything I suppose So I will try to carry on But if I stop I beg your pardon As I am not as creative as you But my tired brain will surely make it through.
Thankyou for accepting my excuse But you should be charged for computer misuse; Going on myspace during working hours Only to tell me men don't like flowers. Apologies for not being on MSN last night I sincerely hope you didn't have another fright - I was seeing my sister in Newark Watching videos of a man going berserk. And so ends my wonderful tale: The weekend after the exams I failed... I have to say I've enjoyed these poetry days But next time I might use prose, if I may.
(Young and spritely I seem to be, But you clearly overestimate me No longer on revision I shall spend Because my exams have come to an end)
Oh my dearest Marc Who was jealous of my shark (...fin) Why does it matter That I wasn't online to natter? Last night I was sociable and went out So don't you sit there and pout Celebrating the end of exams And was disturbed by a Brummie man When the lights were getting dim I ordered a lovely glass of Pimms (...I wish) Then I spent the evening with Riverside youth Ask anyone, they are my proof So I wasn't online tonight Sorry to give you that awful fright You were worried I'd spontaneously combust But before 10pm I'm more robust So of a great evening I may boast While sitting here eating toast But it was nice to see that you cared And now I'll give you a big juicy pear.
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