It may have been the visit from miss ellie, or it may have been me being bored on easter sunday, or it may have been the desire to look an naked girls with piercings, but after three months i'm back.
hi.. to my whole one friend.. how pathetic am I?
no doubt I will ignore this journal for another four months given my track record..
i'm going through a strange old school pearl jam revival. My flat mate came home with Vitalogy and i was flooded with memories of my angsty teenage years. I had the sudden urge to lock myself in my room and write bad poetry. Maybe thats what spurred me to update this journal.
I'm resisting the urge to write bad poetry... you lucky fools (sorry fool..one friend remember?!).
i'm leaving the country in eight weeks.. which is very bizarre.. all i have is a ticket to london and no plans beyond that. they control freak in my is freakin a little but i'm sure i'll get over it. I feel like i'm vaguely in limbo at the moment.. just waiting for leave. I'm also feeling a sort of recklessness that comes with the knowledge that if I get myself in a mess I can just run far far away...
hi.. to my whole one friend.. how pathetic am I?
no doubt I will ignore this journal for another four months given my track record..
i'm going through a strange old school pearl jam revival. My flat mate came home with Vitalogy and i was flooded with memories of my angsty teenage years. I had the sudden urge to lock myself in my room and write bad poetry. Maybe thats what spurred me to update this journal.
I'm resisting the urge to write bad poetry... you lucky fools (sorry fool..one friend remember?!).
i'm leaving the country in eight weeks.. which is very bizarre.. all i have is a ticket to london and no plans beyond that. they control freak in my is freakin a little but i'm sure i'll get over it. I feel like i'm vaguely in limbo at the moment.. just waiting for leave. I'm also feeling a sort of recklessness that comes with the knowledge that if I get myself in a mess I can just run far far away...
I always loved your bad teenage poetry. I was trying to find my copy of Vitalogy a couple of weeks ago but it's mysteriously disappeared. Perhaps I will buy another just to relive my teenage angst. What little there was of it.
Anyway, enjoy your reckless.