Somebody please kill me before I wake up from this dream.
Everything in my mind is screaming "too good to be true" so I just cannot accept this as reality.
Please, never let this dream end.

Memory: Past midnight and I lay sleepless; collapsed in exhaustion from the hours before. Emotionally and physically drained; my mind will not allow me to sleep. Instead I live a waking dream, deluded by my senses. The tactile: I wrap myself around my lover, careful not to wake him, drinking in the warmth of his body with mine; I only just fit ( Read more... )

A beautiful weekend has continued into a beautiful week ( Read more... )

Maybe if I don't say "I love you" it wont be real anymore; and I can be a good friend like I am supposed to be.

I am going to be a great woman some day. I am going to create something that will move the world to tears. Maybe then, I will be strong enough to forget.

Sooooooo I'm single now

Yep.

Fun.

First thing about me. I have a dark place and my life is spent either ignoring it or running from it ( Read more... )

I am in great need of a ranting vent session... So read on if you dare but I warn you in advance of the waste of your time ( Read more... )

Oooooo look I still exist. So much for "the internet perceives me therefore I am ( Read more... )

Change has to be subversive. The direct approach is met with ignorant opposition.

Whenever there is a protest preaching ideas to better society, there is always someone with a religious reason, a material reason or a power distribution reason, to shut them up or simply raise their nose in indifference.

Sneaky works.

Oh, win moment...

Going home on Monday night through Frankston, and pass a group of generic derelict teenagers.

Girl: "Hey she's wearing Come Fuck Me boots"
Boy: "Hey do you need a root?"

Me over my shoulder: "No thank you, I am too tired from fucking your mum all weekend"

Them: "..."

Made of win :)

(p.s, I was in fact, very hot)