Wish:

-was artistic
-was eating strawberries
-that necklaces would stop getting tangled together
-dying hair red wouldn't potentially look strange
-could forget
-could write
-could sleep.

A new year! A fresh start ( Read more... )

I've never really been one from the 'all men are dogs' school of thought - I love men, I love guys, I love hanging out with them and dating them and all the rest. But lately I'm feeling a lot more bitter about all things y chromosome ( Read more... )

The person who said that 'things get better with time' was both on crack and idiotically optimistic. Okay, yes, maybe they DO get better with time, but in my experience it's A LOT of time, no rather, A FUCKLOAD OF TIME where all can somehow eventually be forgotten, not a quick frolick in the woods and all is well again, as the phrase 'things get ( Read more... )

So I had the best and worst weekend. It was drunken, crazy, confusing, sad, happy, interesting and wonderful ( Read more... )

I am sick ( Read more... )

Things I've enjoyed today ( Read more... )

we will taste the islands and the sea

I know that some night
in some bedroom
soon
my fingers will
rift
through
soft clean
hair

songs such as no radio
plays

all sadness, grinning
into flow.

So, my Facebook events are full to the brim, my couch once again knows how to shape itself to my body, my DVD player is constantly warm with my grateful love and I've actually opened a book that doesn't have the word "theory" in it ( Read more... )

Things I like today: My bookstand from Officeworks, a little too much to be honest ( Read more... )