Music is not my life. I'm over indie-fuck culture and I don't particularly mind if what I listen to is all pretend and empty, as long as it suits crying or dancing in the kitchen. I value being eclectic and open-minded but in practice I think I'm just utterly tasteless.
Bradfield College
CROWS NEST, Australia
Graduated: N/A
Student status: Alumni
Major: Much the same, plus
Minor: Society and Culture, Livewire
2006 to Present
Fort Street High School
PETERSHAM, Australia
Graduated: N/A
Student status: Alumni
Major: Drama, English
Minor: Modern History
Clubs: Jew Club, Roasti Fan Club, Philosophy Association
2002 to 2006
hella adequate end transmission Posted at 8:21 AM Jun 29 from Mobile view more
and after all the parties and the reunions and
those funerals and everything, i remembered that we had buried a time
capsule. perhaps we were already old friends when we had the plan; fill
a sealed box with our secrets and bury it. i think the idea was to dig
it up when all our secrets had become aged and meaningless and didn't
hurt and couldnt break anything.
i'm here now typing on my computer.
same old, same old.
my language isn't necessary at all.
everything has to go out.
i feel like a dunce.
i've landed on an alien world.
life
is a seedy, dirty, nasty thing, but it has to be covered. my life is
pretty much covered with accidents, disasters, mistakes; all small, all
inconsequential. nothing I've done would interest you. i buried my
secrets.
my life was, you know, great and interesting and everything. and awful and unbelievable and terrible.
and exciting. and boring. over.
[-Stanley Donwood]
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Who I'd like to meet:
If you are a new friend, or even an old one, please tell me all about yourself!
I don't really want many new people but I'll talk a bit I guess?
If you have a private profile (which is lame!), please write a message if you add me! It's a little rude not to, and I'd just like to know who you are!
My Livejournal is 99% public, and here are some testimonials, so you can try before you buy. Into the nicest funeral out there.
If I've deleted you, it's most likely due to your not having posted/commented in years, or having done so nine times in the last five minutes. But I am malleable and can be broken down and built again, so add again if you want, I guess.
If it says 'read', that doesn't mean I'm shunning you! I'll reply to everything.
Just give me three months.
This one you don't need a majority of the ingrediants. Basically just soy sauce, vegetables, tofu and a little bit of chilli, tofu broken up in tiny pieces, drained and scrambled with the above ingrediants. I added in the recipie just incase you were all like WHAT THE SHIZZ GIRRRLFRIEND? and I was like chill, yo.
Hahaha. Its also weird that we both knew she was a late night kebab fan. She just kinda has the look of "when I get drunk and need something, I want greasy meat with possible mad cow disease wrapped in stale bread" Like everyone else, clearly.
You summed it up perfectly! Its a female only mechanical bull riding competition. I'm not kidding. Its a party, too. Spinal injury is immenant. I'm going to the chiropractor on saturday, as well as the hairdressers (I need help, should I go back to my natural colour, or go bright red? I don't know, bright red is interesting, but I may seem 'scene' and 'emo'. My natural colour, is quite dark and I don't know how i'd look with it as I'm so used to my hair looking lighter. Blonde is getting boring, but I may go a lighter brown. I was considering also getting a blunt frindge, but i'd look so indie it would make me cry. I just want to have dreads! or braids! gah. goddamn confusing....) How are you? is your study time plagued by immature and pathetic worries of vanity like mine?
Thanks, I was just thinking about you. How have you been? Don't tell me too much or I'll get ultramega distracted and break down into crushing self-hate.
