Why do we always look outside of ourselves for fixing the shit inside of us thats broken and hurt and hidden? Why do we always blame bullshit small things like someone not calling, or messaging when they say they will, for the big stuff that lives inside us, wrapped up in sadness that we can't get to because getting there takes us on a journey of ( Read more... )

I feel like you suddenly grew up so fast, like you left me behind, like so much within you has changed - because of me. I feel like you climbed into all of my good bits, and took them away to become yours, leaving me with the sticky bits that I'm stuck with, that cling to things that don't move, don't change, don't allow me to leave.

1. EVER BEEN GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT Ring ( Read more... )

Procrastination!

1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought? "I have no eyes!" which lead into something like "I should really cut my fringe"

2. How much cash do you have on you? I spent my last dollar on a muffin. I needed to borrow $1.20. I have no cash on my person, or in my persons things.

3. ( Read more... )

In order to kill spiders, the lighter must remain lit at all times.

So. I had tickets to the Deftones for about three plus months, have been pumped to see them ever since I heard they were coming back, and by pumped I mean, fuck off get fucked excited. They played Adelaide last night. I played wii and went to bed, got a message from Luke at 11 saying he was at the front and that I should watch for his hand waves ( Read more... )

Gilbert died and that fucking sucks. Ass. Heaps of it. Badly. I'm sad. :'(

My boyfriends cooler than your boyfriend.

I woke up dead this morning and after mum 'yelling' at me to go to the doctor, I did. It was exciting. There's things that make you happy and then there's silly little indian men telling you that you have severe tonsilitis and the begining of a re-flare up of Glandular Fever. Awesome. This year looks good, if that's going to be the case. *little ( Read more... )

Simple things are the most good.

Last night I took Echo for a walk at the beach, with Justin. It was....good. Walking arm in arm with a cute boy, as the sun set and your dog ran ahead wagging its tail and splashing in and out of the water looking for things to chase. Happy times.

"This is what couples do!"