January 2008
13 posts
Sent at 1:06 PM on Thursday Steve: i got bbq pork for lunch $8 for 2 serves me: ah nice wanna know something really weird/kinda funny/not that funny? during the election, everytime i would read about it, i would be a the shop up the road from my work reading about it on the newspaper and everyday i would get the same sweet and sour chicken, rice and pepper chicken.now, everytime i read...
write about the day as a story, form putting on the shoes to going out to print, seeing chay ya and asking for help, riding back and cleaning the front of the house, dana got home as you ate a lollypop you found in the rubbish outside, caroline shows and we sit room talk, things always work out, go out look 4 milo, backstreets knock on doors, girl cleaning yard, salvos bins, walk front, caroline...
“Belief in my existence without evidence, which I have not and will not provide, would be equivalent to belief in Zeus, Jesus, or any other mythological God. It is to be discouraged. Everything I say, however, must neither be believed off-hand, nor disbelieved off-hand simply because it is me who says it. All statements must be analyzed on their own weight, separate from my role as...
Caroline and I found a fully working Ghetto Blaster on the street. It heralded the end of the month of depression, and brought with it the month of infinite happiness. I don’t think words can do justice to how much better life has just gotten due to this Boombox. It’s a party in a box. It comes with built in beats, tempo shift, mic, guitar and organ inputs. It is LOUD. Life at the...
It’s a new day and I greet the airs of potential, and I wake it is fresh, it is there, this is new, it’s all new, all news… old news, now it’s gone. Two steps and one or more back, then this happens. I run out of steam, and forget where I’m headed. Click to the closest and read, lost in others thoughts while attempting my own.. and then the poetry of life is gone, the...
Love has infinite guises, and all are as precious as the next. Tho some impassioned and others more subtle, all are equally as beautiful, it is the eyes that see. When receiving the joy from a speck which contains the whole of its source within, size is of no consequence. Appreciation is a matter of perspective and right perception, where scale and comparison are irrelevant.
me: oi Steve: busy fuck off me: YOU FUCK OFF me: i told the german girl i like dher Steve: OH GOD me: what?! Steve: why don’t you tell me about these things? me: yeah i know, it just happenned, we went to a movie, then on the way home the only place open to eat at was ‘cafe romantica’ so we ate there and i got carried away by the romance Steve: and…. did she slap you or...
me: youre good with questions, i have a question for you you have a cute german housemate after a fortnight and having hung out with her to feed ducks, eat ice cream, movies, and a number of other horrible romantic cliches (including lunch at cafe romantica) (mind you, non planned, all just happenning from hanging out) anyway, you tell her you like her, and she’s happy but kinda sez no. what...
SO.. How good is that dude for not apologizing about his big party, and how funny are people like me and the media that talk about how much we shouldnt be talking about it. Rachel is moving to Melbourne, im gonna have a pregnant woman living on my couch. Guess what, i get to be Godfather! and Uncle!! Except i wont be uncle, im gonna be ‘Tio’! (That’s uncle in spanish). Isnt it...
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Ah. How to begin.. start, entertain, explain, inform, fulfill, create.. It’s a new year. I feel really happy, content. I didn’t really pay much attention to this new year, christmas or any of that. I didnt even buy any presents. But I did go to Sydney and hang with the gang and had possibly one of the best Christmas’s ever. Austin, the wondrous man that he is hosted a Slacker...
me: It’s so great being in love! Sophie: huh?! me: Was the graffitti i read on the wall as i rode my bike yesterday Sophie: :) me: and it made me wish i had written it Sophie: :) :)
The whole secret of life is to be interested in one thing profoundly and in a thousand things well. - Horace Walpole