Hi, I stumbled upon your LJ this mundane evening as I looked to see who else appreciates Shaun Micallef. Now that I've subjected you (or atleast your journal) to my lack of balance, I thought it fitting to comment and see if I pass this test to become one of your quasi-friends. I can settle for being one of those who get shoved into a rarely used custom sub-group.
I'm 21, live in Brisbane, occasionally make films (well I've made one since film school but due to my inclination towards passive activities I'm hardly a 'filmmaker'), often marvel at Shuan's comic perfection and I use a livejournal. Do I qualify? I'd like to read your posts because I'd never met any other Brisbanite LJ users, let alone one who appreciates similar things. Although you being a filmmaker has me worried that I might already know you or know of you from around Brisbane.
If for nothing else you can use me as a point of comparison by which to reinforce a belief in your own filmmaking if ever in doubt.
remember that time i camped in the tree outside your window and pretended i was a caterpillar saluting the sun in my sleeping bag whenever you happened to look my way? they were some good times.
whoa! i was just shaving my underarms and suddenly had a flashback to the time i raided your laundry basket and sniffed your dirty socks until i hallucinated pink bubbles emerged from my fingertips. oh man, talk about fun times.
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I'm 21, live in Brisbane, occasionally make films (well I've made one since film school but due to my inclination towards passive activities I'm hardly a 'filmmaker'), often marvel at Shuan's comic perfection and I use a livejournal. Do I qualify? I'd like to read your posts because I'd never met any other Brisbanite LJ users, let alone one who appreciates similar things. Although you being a filmmaker has me worried that I might already know you or know of you from around Brisbane.
If for nothing else you can use me as a point of comparison by which to reinforce a belief in your own filmmaking if ever in doubt.
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remember that time i camped in the tree outside your window and pretended i was a caterpillar saluting the sun in my sleeping bag whenever you happened to look my way?
they were some good times.
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i was just shaving my underarms and suddenly had a flashback to the time i raided your laundry basket and sniffed your dirty socks until i hallucinated pink bubbles emerged from my fingertips.
oh man, talk about fun times.
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Cara :)
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and your "friends-only" thing is the most transparent ploy for you to write inclusive witticisms after each request I've ever seen...
For Shame.
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