Thursday, 18 August 2011

How soon is now?

P: How was your lunch?
Me: Alright, but he's a miserable old sod.

Wow



Wednesday, 17 August 2011

Happiness is new underwear.


Right.
Tonight's the night I get happy:

Here's how.
1. Buy new underwear. (always cheers me up).  Yes.
2. Drink beer. Yes.
3. Hula Hoop.
4. Paint my nails. Yes.
5. Maybe do my assignment.
6. Not check my phone to see that you still haven't contacted me.
7. Make pancakes and not feel fat.

Sunday, 14 August 2011

Let us be herd.


I don't have a telly, 
so I don't know how much press this event got.
This was the RSPCA/Animals Australia Ban Live Export rally
outside parliament this morning.

Every time we clapped, 
it resounded beautifully 
through the parliament building,
the acoustics were enough to give shivers.  

RSPCA spoke, then Lyn White and then Adam Bandt.
What respect humanity can have sometimes gives you hope, 
there was so many people crying.


Thursday, you political arseholes..

You'd better vote against this.

YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!

P.S. I [WILL ALWAYS] vote the Greens and I dance.



Niece one.


Teliah is 1 today.
Every time I look at her I feel such a tremendous feeling in my heart,
she melts me.  She is quietly perfect.
Even with the baldy head and sticky-out ears.
I love you Teliah.

Saturday, 13 August 2011

Tram Love.




My sister Leningrad, came to stay with me a couple of weekends ago,
this was on our way for night out on Brunswick Street, Fitzroy.
Poor little thing wasn't well.

Yes, that's a new hat I'm wearing.
Sparkly.

Can we bring yesterday back around.

I love this version.

Thursday, 11 August 2011

Punk Rock Girl

The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind.

Les réponses sont dans le vent



Mon dieu,
I am crap at french.

Float on.

Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Imminent collapse of society.


This was on a shop window in Manchester.



Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Resist, resist, it's from yourself you have to hide.



I'm going to marry this song one day.

Me to K: Putting on make-up wont change the way I feel about you.
She's too cool to reply.

Monday, 8 August 2011

Sadness

I hope I haven't fucked up yet another friendship.
I think I am going to care about this when I'm 38.

Sorry sorry.