Alright. Now I'll admit that some of the following spiel will have been precipitated by day after effects... but at the same time this really does plague me. I may just be a little more emotionally lubricated ( Read more... )

Beautiful song. Funny mood. But this is lifting it. Breakfest was amazing. As spectacular as I'd hoped; my expectations were not dashed. The who's who of all the awesome people I've met and become close to through raving this year, a wonderful atmosphere and some pretty swanky tunes. Dancing like a mofo and chatting plenty as well. I shouted my ( Read more... )

My god, decks are sooooooooooo cool. Seriously, this is one of the best things I've done in ages. Finally a musical thingy that I'm actually feeling competent about. I'm getting increasingly better at being able to beatmix and most tunes I can have at least temporarily sitting together by the end of a track, at least enough so that the mix isn't ( Read more... )

Sometimes people seem a little bit selfish. And it just starts to shit you off after a while. Oh well ( Read more... )

Just a quick one here to show you the awe-inspiring wonder that is double deck action ( Read more... )

Well since friday I have managed to ( Read more... )

I feel fantastic. What a fucking wonderful set of days. i feel like this summer is finally starting to make good on its promises. Gotten my exchange application out of my life and now I have officialy expunged my quasi-academic obligations. And I don't know what it is, but since then (and maybe a bit on wednesday night) I've started feeling really ( Read more... )

I'm a smelly moron and my butt smells and I like to kiss my own butt.

Last night I walked into my room and had one of those strange double take moments. For a terrifying moment I thought someone had ransacked my room. And then i realised no. They've just rigged it up from corner to corner with tripwires and placed my belongings in perfect ranks along the ground. And turned some of the furniture upside down. And left ( Read more... )

Now remember, you can't spell "funeral" without "FUN"! and a brief sojourn in the Irish free for all that is Melbourne. I'll see you on Thursday. Clad in my white tipped party shoes. And crotchless party pants. These holidays have taunted me enough so far.