the flea is biting at my ankle
again just like last year when i
didnt like her or even miss her in any way.
i wonder if this flea is related to the last
one who nibbled at me as those days pass
and the days grow longer, lighter and more
palatable to the less prone to depression and downness.
where the girl who i have mixed feelings for is in the world
makes me curious about the days and how to live them.
when constantly questioning, beligerantly almost and
making enemies of those who interepret the rules utterly
differently to the way i do and too lazy to seek the
answers to the boorish qusetions i ask of myself where then do i stand apart from in a limbo, a vacuum. i am an alumnis of the expectent. feeling owed, feeling entitled.
feeling dissapointed constantly because i cant help myself.

this is a rather randy random bit of ranty randomness rant rant rant

its amazing...

what a man will tolerate from a woman he wants to get into the knickers of...

e.g: sitting in a thai retaurant, the entertainment starts to play a song... and i say:

"what is this music?"

to which she responds:

" this is james blunt. james blunt is sexy...."

delivery notification status: failure

failure

play the bass slung low

i want my statue!

no, not any more.

just get me a car.

everyday i love you in lesser amounts.

a city where they hold awards shows for something unquantifiable.

our timing is impeccable

a peccadillo of mine.

ronna? ronna can go f#*k herself

ronna? who the is ronna?

join my

friendslist

thin, wafish, old, pale, blind dog.

lend me your forgotten notebooks and ill read them without judgement

(judgement that destroys us)

walk into doors, son, creak go the doors, son, creep round the back at midnight or four

soon ill wake and talk to you

gloom hangs heavy

round me saggy

i knew a man, he was a good man

los angel

es.

la la

land. tinsle

town.

the america

n perth. dream fact

ory.


the place you go to

to

become famous in the movies.

paramatta road crossed with double bay with a

splash of

bondi

thrown

in.

asses of note

jennifer love hewitt

allira cohrs

mine

girl needs some ass, other wise it just doesnt seem to work. nothing seems to work. nothing.