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good to spend time w/ this crew again ( Read more... ) -
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if i didn't have the swine before, i sure do now ( Read more... ) -
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i am reading/talking/learning alot about schizophrenia in my degree at the moment, & can't help but question most of what i'm hearing. even the university has made it out to be mostly just GOD COMPLEX, which in my opinion is pretty fucked.
i don't know why i have this fixation on this particular 'disorder'. ever since my childhood, growing up around ( Read more... ) -
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the loft gives me millions of dollars to attend hardcore shows gooooodtimes.
means i am city hopping constantly but yes supporting the loft supporting me works out in my books.
mark gave me a SURPRISE TICKET TO THE FLAMING LIPS last night which was super exciting & blew my mind with giant pulsating cunts made out of white light from which the band ( Read more... ) -
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it doesn't take long to remember my sydney is still pretty solitary ( Read more... ) -
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it all started out innocently enough, nice homely nice reunion times in the attic, quickly escalated to stumbling down king st with goon filled glasses to the dismay of many street officials, in no time at all we were scaling the st peters cemetery fence & then a huge tree whereby we pulled up violins melodions & guitars & played together in the ( Read more... ) -
tiniest black cat on my lap, Sunshine's been with me all night
&i did not care to mention the sudoephedrine had well & truly taken over, which - when combined with caffeine & nicotine withdrawals, too many mandarins & buckets of goon / bombora / other types of goon - can turn things sinister. at the grand piano i complain i can't feel my toes. M says he'll be glad when i one day die of chronic illness & he can ( Read more... ) -
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unsent draft to m barker my support on this whole endeavour ( Read more... ) -
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last few days.
mark appeared & became my patron & bought a huge beautiful room in a huge beautiful (&mostly empty) guesthouse across from carlton gardens, which was delicious & luxurious & i felt like a king.
braille on my toes.
wil wagner was a beautiful soul, his stage affection amounted to: "this one's for di, who will share my bed, but won't ( Read more... )