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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: Sundays, lyrics, rhetoric and other such bollocks.
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Sunday, August 16, 2009. Sundays, lyrics, rhetoric and other such bollocks. She was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away. She was all right but she can't come out tonight she broke away. Interpol - Stellar Was A Diver). All this time you were chasing dreams,. Without knowing what you wanted them to mean. Jose Gonzalez - Cycling Trivialities). What is it about the ocean that enthrals us humans so? The mystery of nature perhaps? We'll cut the whip and lose the anchor. To maybe tap into so...
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: love rhymes
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Friday, July 24, 2009. I have loved to the point of madness; that which is called madness, that which to me, is the only sensible way to love." - Françoise Sagan. April 8, 2010 at 12:34 AM. I love Francoise Sagan! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Sometimes glam. sometimes drunk. View my complete profile. Butterskin mute at Flickr. Pages From the Gytrash. Therefore we'll kiss; for maybe. Who (look). ,startled.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: Tired eyes and elaborate dreams.
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Thursday, February 11, 2010. Tired eyes and elaborate dreams. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Sometimes glam. sometimes drunk. View my complete profile. Butterskin mute at Flickr. Pages From the Gytrash. Therefore we'll kiss; for maybe. Who (look). ,startled.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: May 2010
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Saturday, May 1, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Sometimes glam. sometimes drunk. View my complete profile. Butterskin mute at Flickr. Pages From the Gytrash. Therefore we'll kiss; for maybe. Who (look). ,startled.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: August 2009
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Sunday, August 16, 2009. Sundays, lyrics, rhetoric and other such bollocks. She was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away. She was all right but she can't come out tonight she broke away. Interpol - Stellar Was A Diver). All this time you were chasing dreams,. Without knowing what you wanted them to mean. Jose Gonzalez - Cycling Trivialities). What is it about the ocean that enthrals us humans so? The mystery of nature perhaps? We'll cut the whip and lose the anchor. To maybe tap into so...
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: February 2010
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Sunday, February 21, 2010. I carry your heart'. Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud. And the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows. Higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide). And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart. I carry your heart(i carry it in my heart). Thursday, February 11, 2010. Tired eyes and elaborate dreams. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Sometimes glam. sometimes drunk.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: December 2009
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Saturday, December 5, 2009. I want something more. More than work and drugs and sleep. Something destructive, loving, surreal and explicit. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Melbourne, Victoria, Australia. Sometimes glam. sometimes drunk. View my complete profile. Butterskin mute at Flickr. Pages From the Gytrash. Therefore we'll kiss; for maybe. Who (look). ,startled.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: July 2009
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Wednesday, July 29, 2009. The Typewriter (a work in progress). As a child I had a penchant for type-writers. My mother kept one in the cold out-house that as children we were not allowed into, on account of my sister having fallen and cut her chin. Perhaps it was also to do with her dislike for anything eight-legged stealing it’s way into the house that instilled the fear in her warnings. Friday, July 24, 2009. Monday, July 20, 2009. All this time chasing dreams,. Saturday, July 11, 2009. I miss - -.
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to be honest I've had enough of your bollocks: June 2009
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Tuesday, June 30, 2009. Sleep Awake. Eat. Repeate. Get drunk. Fall in love. Come up. Come down. Sleep. Cigarettes. Salad-bar. Fight and sleep. Cry. Get high. Retreat. Sleep. Pancakes and more cigarettes. Pack bag and cry. Escape. Get drunk. Get high. Repeate to sleep. Fall out of love. This is the final boarding call for flight DJ482.". Wednesday, June 24, 2009. Be careful what you wish for. I forgot how much worse unrequited love is than actually NOT being in love. Posted via drunken iPhone. She had bec...
