Lack of . . .
Not everyday needs words. A picture of a moment, is worth just as much - more, maybe. It's the gaps that intrigue. What were you doing all that time that you didn't say a word? What do smurfs do all day? I've been riding up and down the Upfield bike path in my polystyrene helmet and I've got a sore bum.
Reflecting on 10 buck parma and pot at the Doot. Pulling on heart strings in tune with Mc Hammer. Stop - Hammer time. Rock the Casbah being drunk with pool cues. I'm holding my heart in my left hand, and I am not ambidextrous, you fumble and drop it in the dirt often enough. Call someone by some other name all night to realise that it was entirely wrong when you say goodbye - see you later [probably not]. They were too pissed to notice. You're fat eating cheeseburgers in a car park. What do you talk to people about? I forget what you're meant to do - pubs are a reminder of long lost wankers. Line 'em all up and all you need is one bullet. I had a funny dream that night.
Since when does Starbucks have a book exchange? In hopes that I would give a book in return for another, I 'stole' a good one a while ago. I didn't have anything to leave, do you think I'm selfish - or is it a chemical imbalance? Sometimes I don't like to walk into shops because I don't like the look of the salespeople. I'm lost in a crowd on my own but somehow in the centre?
I want another tattoo. I'll be full of affirmations by the time I'm 30. A caramello koala 'leaked' in my bag all over my car keys and I had to drive home with a tear in my eye, because I was going to eat it in transit.
I won $2 in a colouring competition once. If I was caught in a foreign city without clean undies, I would just not wear any. You'd just have to make sure you wipe your bum thoroughly.
When it comes to deciding on when to use a semicolon, you just have to feel it out. You'll know when. - John Mayer.
Not everyday needs words. A picture of a moment, is worth just as much - more, maybe. It's the gaps that intrigue. What were you doing all that time that you didn't say a word? What do smurfs do all day? I've been riding up and down the Upfield bike path in my polystyrene helmet and I've got a sore bum.
Reflecting on 10 buck parma and pot at the Doot. Pulling on heart strings in tune with Mc Hammer. Stop - Hammer time. Rock the Casbah being drunk with pool cues. I'm holding my heart in my left hand, and I am not ambidextrous, you fumble and drop it in the dirt often enough. Call someone by some other name all night to realise that it was entirely wrong when you say goodbye - see you later [probably not]. They were too pissed to notice. You're fat eating cheeseburgers in a car park. What do you talk to people about? I forget what you're meant to do - pubs are a reminder of long lost wankers. Line 'em all up and all you need is one bullet. I had a funny dream that night.
Since when does Starbucks have a book exchange? In hopes that I would give a book in return for another, I 'stole' a good one a while ago. I didn't have anything to leave, do you think I'm selfish - or is it a chemical imbalance? Sometimes I don't like to walk into shops because I don't like the look of the salespeople. I'm lost in a crowd on my own but somehow in the centre?
I want another tattoo. I'll be full of affirmations by the time I'm 30. A caramello koala 'leaked' in my bag all over my car keys and I had to drive home with a tear in my eye, because I was going to eat it in transit.
I won $2 in a colouring competition once. If I was caught in a foreign city without clean undies, I would just not wear any. You'd just have to make sure you wipe your bum thoroughly.
When it comes to deciding on when to use a semicolon, you just have to feel it out. You'll know when. - John Mayer.
drox:
i love that pic