Monday, 31 January 2011



Wasting your days. 
Chasing some girls boys all right. 
Chasing cocaine to the back rooms of the world all night...
I almost typed ‘story of my life’ but then again, I don’t want to weird you out and have you thinking I’m desperate. Desperate for luuuv. Which is, like, totally not the case. IT IS NOT.

But I wouldn't mind either. That's why I should stop listening to this and start listening to something hardcore whatever. And snap out of it. GEEZUS.

Destroyer

(Disclaimer: Writer of the above does not know how her mind goes from a lyric to a rant about being pathetic. Unconscious hint? We think so too ;))

Saturday, 29 January 2011

Tuesday, 25 January 2011

Sooooooo… hello. I’m posting too late; it’s getting a habit. A really bad one. I’ve been up for 2 days straight now, with 3 hours of sleep fitted in somewhere, a lethal action for my already screwed up sleeping pattern. But I’ve handed in all my school projects today so if everything goes to plan I’ll be back to regular posting tomorrow. And yes, I changed the date of this post again; I am that much of a control freak.

And now, ladies and gentlemen, the actual post.



It's not new, but it's what kept me awake. Spastically jumping around. Enthusiastic aahaahaah-ing. Amazing air drumming. Now isn't that a lovely mental picture?

The Joy Formidable

Sunday, 23 January 2011



BLUB BLUB BLUB... (My sense of humour suffers from a condition called sucking big time these days.)