I'm supposed to be studying, but I couldn't give a two right now. I miss my old technicolour life: the parties, the widely varied alcohol and coloured hair.
The hair is pretentious here, and I just drink beer now. Don't get me wrong: beer is freaking great, however, it does get boring after a while. I wish I had enough money to buy some fancy alcoholic drink and drink myself into a horribly expensive stupor.
I'm getting a Holga in a week. Expect horribly trippy photos in a month or so. I'm a dangerous man with gimmicky devices. I also want to get more of a band together, but I only foresee Terri and I drinking beer at Old Gaol for a few more months (years).
Sad one, that.
Devious Comments
You make me want to drag you out of your room and show you that this place has more to offer than you dare believe...
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If I didn't have You as my guide, I'd still wander lost in Sinai...
to share fun fun fun images with us! :]
oh well I still swear that I will NEVER GROW UP! you hear me!!(not you niche sorry just yelling at the sky)
and well I swear to my lucky teapot and boxers that if you have cut your hair... I will umm be kinda bummed out for a few minutes.
but yeah dont worry niche
soon there will be a movie and jonnydepp2 will be able to play you
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Momentarily inspired and then for everafter clinging to the brief and fleeting memory of vivid inspiration.
it's funny how i used to look at the matrics with such reverance and i thought they knew what they were doing with their lives and now that i'm here i realise they didn't because i don't
i'm looking forward to enduring the worst times of our lives together namely our jobs
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