results pretty decent. should be looking at an AAB next year. didn't get as shit grades as i deserved. i did, in essence, fuck all. i'm only in it for the glory though, i only need one grade over F and an art portfolio of 24 pieces. even then i'll probably end up a shaven buddhism devotee ( Read more... )

if to lose it all to them tonight. reduced to memory as morning casts alight. i need a fag. and a can of sprite ( Read more... )

i met three men. one girl and three men. one girl and a book full of verse and three men. one girl and a book full of verse about love and how the seraph he sleeps up above and three men ( Read more... )

a tight ode to the blessed non sleepers. lovers, daydreamers in the creepers. babies tarted in flannel and skeins. swathes of silk and leathery pain. lady luck of the such humbling game? she sighs and stitches to lost love's refrain.

(i'd love to sit and chat over tea, but i find blank verse is a little barren for me).

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ok, this time i've proper done it, like. i've taken a picture of myself how i actually properly look on a day to day basis. at night. i'm facing the camera, no weird angles, no make up of any kind, no pouting or sucking in cheeks or doing my hair all nice or curling me lashes, just me, my spots, and my greasy hair. my eyes are the same size by the ( Read more... )

digital camera came through the post today. free and shiny.


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i can't bring myself to even THINK. exhibition, right, london city hall, my photograph, bunch of crap, happy people with earlobes. rightyho. here's the events. i saw the cure on friday, which was knicker crappingly wonderful. couldn't bring my camera, too big to be without company of a press pass, had a disposable though. bleh. still. every song ( Read more... )

i'm just in one of those moods. i don't care about anything and there are no exceptions.

blimey boy you ripping up the paveways with all yer crazy passion. WARM WELCOME FOR THE BEST BAND YOU'VE EVER HEARD. haha ( Read more... )