May 2011
52 posts
This is the end
There will be no more posts here.
I’ve moved here
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Lose one follower, gain one follower
and yet the porn blog remains
D:
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Get haircut, loose 10 kgs
not really, but this is light
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T minus 30 minutes
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“We must create ourselves as a work of art.”
– Michel Foucault
I have really long hair
“Super hipster hair” apparently.
I’ve had it really long pretty much all my life and today I’m getting about half of it cut off.
Not gonna lie, I feel really terribly nervous and insecure about this happening but after talking with some good friends, I realised I have far too much of an emotional attachment to it and I have to cut it.
They said I’m going to cry...
Printing, printing, always printing
next semester we have to choose between the studios we’ve been doing this semester, which for me is painting and printing.
I actually really love painting and I’ve always been a painter but I’m always just so excited by print, there are just so many amazing avenues.
So for the rest of my degree I’ll be a printer.
This feels weird, but good weird I think
Screen printing
I think I’m going to buy my own screen and squeegee, that would be a handy use of money
unefilleunique-deactivated20111 asked: WOAH NO WAY! thats amazing! oh man...gonna get my sewing machine fixed...and make shit with that fabric!
Turn on TV
Q.I (with beautiful Stephen Fry) with Alan Davies and Bill Bailey
Proof there is a higher being
I don’t think I really know my parents anymore. Or maybe they don’t know me at all.
Maybe it’s both.
It’s kind of sad and I don’t really know if I should do something, but I’m trying and it’s not working at all.
“I’m a very self-conscious person, I think we all are, but I’m especially not...”
– Sufjan Stevens
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http://www.megavideo.com/?v=3U3WEZ09
This episode is possibly a summary of my life
I really miss you. I wish you hadn’t been so crude and I hadn’t been so upset. I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry.
I feel physically sick, I really just hate myself and I don’t even know why anymore. I don’t know what I’m doing here
I was just reading through some papers I got from my job.
The days I work, I get:
Free coffee/tea
Free chocolate truffles
Free ice cream
I’m thinking this could be the major downfall to my health :|
I would like to be less shy and more interesting & confident
http://fuqyeahsloths.tumblr.com/
OH MY GOD
I’m really very excellent at whinging so here it goes
I worked my second last shift at work today. I think people could sense I was happier than usual and purposely became rude, angry customers from hell. Urgh
My ankles are really weak and now my feet and legs hurt from wearing shit shoes to work.
I tried to find some nice black shoes but the city had nothing I wanted. N.O.T.H.I.N.G....
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Also, on a printing note
I think I’m going to design a sloth print finally. Yes, oh yes
Got my trial tomorrow!
just got to find my black trousers, which are floating around in the abyss that is my room :S
I’m not gonna lie, I think I’m going to cry if I don’t get this job.
However, this whole trial business has made me realise how unhappy I am in my current job and that I need a new one. So I suppose some good has come of it already
greyocean replied to your post: lightglobes replied to your post: I have a job…
UGH Margaret River Chocolate Company?!?!?!! SO JEALOUS
Awwww yeahhhhhhhhhh
Hopefully they will actually give me the job so you are perpetually jealous
lightglobes replied to your post: I have a job trial
Chocolate factory!? PS: Most people in Kalamunda fit into category B haha. :(
I know! It’s in the Margaret River one in the Swan Valley :3
Hahahaha I have seen far too much extra short shorts and uggies wearing this week. Too much for one lifetime, in fact ;/
hewhocriedwolf replied to your post: I have a job trial
you can totally be Willy Wonka. or an Oompa Loompa. your life will be amazing.
My thoughts exactly! I will probably die at an early age due to chocolate overdose, but I think it would be worth it.
I have a job trial
On Friday
At a chocolate factory
If I get this job, I can quit my terrible Coles job and be happy that I’m no longer working in Kalamunda.
i.e the place where I see too many people from high school that either
a) hate me
b) are sluts
c) give me an I’m so much better than you look or
d) cautiously stay away from me
Plus this job seems so lovely in comparison, it’s in such...