walk against warming 2009, we were in the 'l'.

got to spend some quality time with my favourite ranga and claire bear.

we entertained ourselves by swapping the words of "bring home a treaty" into "treaty bring a home" etc.

it was one of the more worthwhile things i've done in a while.

also went to the library today.

i'm just generally being a good person.

i'm watching out for you.

today was the first day my father has ever fare evaded, he said if he got caught i would have to pay the fine.

as we got off the tram, with no fine to be seen, i exclaimed "gee, dad, i'm really upset about that fine i now have to pay."

i think he is plotting my death.

i just jammed my fingers in my window.
i think that epitomises my intelligence at the moment.



i love focusing my attention on really attractive boys.

dear mother dearest,
tomorrow is luna park's 92nd birthday,
you've invited myself, j and g to attend the party with you,
free rides, drinks and food.
this is one of the many reasons why i love you.

he's back in town and i don't know how i'm supposed to feel about it.

run away little boy. run, run away.

smoke time.

"art produces ugly things which frequently become beautiful with time. fashion, on the other hand, produces beautiful things which always become ugly with time."