Death On My Face

Ever had the chicken pox? You might have had it when you were little and it’s probably for the best because at 23 it’s just demoralising. I have these hideous bumps EVERYWHERE (even on one of my eyelids) and I will tell you the mirror isn’t being nice but at least it’s not lying. Urgh, I hate this. I hate the fact they’re so itchy. I hate the fact I can’t help scratch at them. I hate the dark scars they leave. I hate myself. The way I look. Hate! Hate! Hate! I want to cut off my fingers so I stop scratching/touching them. It’s gross and I’m gross.

Laura

Hey Girls, I can almost play your entire album on guitar.

Where did it start?
We used to be friends
Now when I run into you, I pretend I don’t see you
I know that you hate me

I’ve tried to be tough
I’ve tried to be mean
I don’t want to be like this
And I hope that you listen
All I’m trying to say is

Reach out and touch me
I’m right here
And I don’t want to fight anymore
I really wanna be your friend forever
A friend until the end of it all

I know I’ve made mistakes
But I’m asking you give me a break
I really wanna be your friend forever
Friends forever

You’ve been a bitch
I’ve been an ass
I don’t want to point the finger
I just know I don’t like it
I don’t wanna do this

What can I do? (What should I do?)
Is it too late? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I just want to say I’m sorry
And I hope you listen
I’m trying to say this

Reach out and touch me
I’m right here
And I don’t want to fight anymore
I really wanna be your friend forever
A friend until the end of it all

I know I’ve made mistakes
But I’m asking you to give me a break
I really wanna be your friend forever
Friends forever

Laura, baby, I’m right here
And I don’t wanna fight anymore
I really wanna be your friend forever
A friend until the end of it all

I know I’ve made mistakes
But I’m asking you to give me a break
I really wanna be your friend forever
Friends forever

Scarf Weather

Currently it is 12 degrees. It’s meant to be spring. Warm weather. Brisk mornings. Mean temperatures of 20 degrees, y’know.

IT’S NOT.

Down and Almost Out

I got all my pants tailored today.

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I felt special until the tailor asked if I was alright, which was followed with, you like a bit tired. Ok, yeah, I’m tired. Last night was the worse sleep I’ve had in a long time. I have this decision to make and I don’t know what to do.

As I type this, there is a rainbow lorikeet in my backyard who is not feeling 100%. He doesn’t want to eat. I mean, I’ve tried giving him some food but he’ll have one seed but he’ll eat it really slowly and then sit there while my hand – full of seeds – rests before him. There is something wrong. Maybe he feels what I’m feeling at the moment.

Without You Two

We all met in the most oddest of circles but somehow we just grew closer. I would’ve never even predicted this and I’m really glad it all worked out though. As an only child I don’t have many people to turn to and lately, you both have been there for me and I cannot thank you both enough.

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Fun Fact #1

Possessive, moody, selfish, fragile, presumptuous and more to be confirmed. These are my vices and today they all got the better of me.

Amusing Ourselves to Death

I’m using Neil Postman’s book as a catalyst. Everyday I’m finding my memory is not as sharp as it used to be. So in the event I inherit dementia, this blog will act as my records.