i have a cold. i am in the process of whitening my teeth and growing my hair. i may begin to sing to it sometimes, late at night, songs about growing when i cannot sleep. then my teeth will glow uv in the dark. if i want you and it is night i will open my mouth and you will know where to find me.

things i must learn to do:
; eat less, and dance ( Read more... )

dreams(thursday,friday,saturday ( Read more... )

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today i made an appointment with the vampires at uni to give blood next thursday. i'm fucking scared; last time i donated it took me at least an hour to stop feeling like i was about to vomit (although it did get me out of maths). also, the lady wasn't that nice, so i'm worried that since i'll probably be lacking in iron, they'll be all, 'YOU ( Read more... )

clare bowditch has single-handedly restored any faith i had lost in live music.

she is so fucking beautiful.

today my parents took me bed shopping!!!

it took us about 5 hours and at least as many stores, but by next saturday i will have a fancy new queen sized bed, with the most comfortable mattress ever. and my quilt set is purple. PURPLE. yay!

hmm. i think i also broke my toe.

'(you touch me,&i )
hear the sound of mandolins,& you,-
(kiss me).'

sometimes i feel like there are needles in my veins,. when you look at me?

. .

. i do not know why you tiptoe when i am right here .

my hair is red and i hate it. i look like a clown.

(p.s. i want it i want it i want it. stupid sydney.)

before we held hands that is when i
wore my armour. then you slowly convinced
me that you were not an infection and i felt
you beating in my palm and i
learnt to shed myself. i shuffled the cards and
you came up king, so i sent you maps thinking that
maybe i could be the treasure, that
you could be the pirate, that
this spike in my fever had
something to ( Read more... )

i have been given orders to fall in love