Watching C4 animation night in bed with 2 awesome flatmates, souvalaki, turkish delight chocolate and popcorn.
sweet!
Watching C4 animation night in bed with 2 awesome flatmates, souvalaki, turkish delight chocolate and popcorn.
sweet!
So, its been a week, my book reading has been crappy. I lack a lot of time to do it. I drank too much last week. I had a good time, but I can’t do that all the time. Everything around me suffers.
I have however picked up some amazing music, Mercury Rev, Travis, Northern State, That Shins album I meant to buy an age ago, A Gin Club CD for Joff…. also I borrowed Dudley Benson off David. I must go buy this album in the next week. Its so fucking amazing.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N93U_TTI754
This is going on my mix cd for the special people I adore.
After yesterday’s flurry of average quality updates, I again today am quite bored and lethargic.
I sat down at the library at lunchtime because it was too cold in the park and the tea room at work is just a little too depressing.
I finished the book David lent me yesterday, I have to admit I didn’t take too much in from it but enjoyed reading it. So I went to the library and after much deliberation decided I would finally cave into reading Murikami. I’m sure Caroline and Mr. Godlivitch will be so very proud after telling me for at least 8 years that I should.
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At a request, a fine selection of the terrible writings from todays trip to the park.
Teenage romance
sneaking out on a cold Autumn day
to cuddle by a playground
and touch each other inappropriately.
While friends wait on nearby swings.
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Got too drunk
and now I’m lying
on a park bench at lunchtime
attempting to sober myself
for an afternoon pretending to look busy.
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My fingers are ice
the dog pisses on a tree
and runs to greet his owner
Children chatter
and I lie down
and die a little more.
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bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored
bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored
Its almost contagious this lethargy that seems to be going round the office.
I wrote bad poetry at lunchtime in the park. I was bored and trying not to be sick from over indulgence. Funny, it didn’t seem so bad last night. This morning I just felt crusty. I think the lack of proper sleep had a lot more to do with it.
I’m going to stop being emo, that last entry was rather embarrassing when I think about it. I’m not seventeen and therefore its not very becoming of me. I didn’t sleep well last night and its put me in a bad mood. I’m sure it was a combination of too much to drink, my bed being too warm, Eamonn’s music first, then the sound of who knows what the fuck he was doing… sounded like re-arranging furniture. I need to lay off the tequila too, not that I’d drink that much that often. Read more →
“If love blinds then lust gouges out your eyes and renders you an irrational mess.”
Hmmm…. a quote to start things off. Sometimes I wonder what I’m doing floating along here. I’m sure I’ll figure it out sometime.
Today I was reading Shane and Sarah’s blog and about their first year anniversary. It made me sad that I never had that kind of experience with a person… She’s a lucky lady, but I think she knows that.
“Lust differs from love like night differs from day.”
The person who wrote this essay on being in lust is obviously quite bitter.
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