I've discovered

that the only things to ever really appeal to me are the ones that are beautiful or remind me of myself.

Long overdue.

My plastic fantastic lover.

Not everyone in this world is your friend, but nor is this planet full of enemies, eagerly plotting your downfall. Most people are ambivalent towards other people - and most bitter rivals are folk who once were friends - but who fell out over something. True friendships are rare and precious. They should never be confused with lighter, less meaningful acquaintanceships. All you need this weekend, is the clarity to recognise who your genuine friends are, where your real enemies are, and what your 'temporary allies' expect of you.

Barbie exhibition in an hour :)

Woooo!

Scared and nervous.

But so excited!

Help...

You know your beat like the back of your hand. When you go to the store, you recognise every shelf on every floor. When you talk to a particular person, you know just how the conversation will start... and end. Does this mean that the world has lost its ability to excite you? No. It just means that you need to explore some more. You think you can't. You think you've got to complete a task before you can feel free to head for fresh territory. Not so. Only by widening your horizons will you find the elusive key to your current problem. Wherever life seems difficult, invest fresh hope, energy and imagination. And all will be well.

Too proud or too scared to ask?
Maybe I just dont know how.

I want, I want, I want!

I want to indulge just a bit longer.

I'll take the high road, you take the low road.

Bad things happen to bad people; and to good people who don't think they deserve any better.
I deserve the best so that's all I'll ever get.

Cant wait to get that life-sized horse lamp in my roooooomm :)

Overwhelm and maintain.

She upset the weather
She upset my sweet cloud
Growing black
Thick and heavy
Strike me now gonna put me down

She upset my brother
She upset his sweetheart
I love him so I do not kill
I know no words to make it right

I know no words to fix my killin'
I know no words to fix my killin'
I know no words to fix my killin'

Tell me, who are you?

What's wrong with pure aesthetics?

Why the constant need to seek?

You believe your intention's are so admirable.

Why do you always have to pull it apart to see how it works,

whats wrong with what's infront of you?

I see through you like cellophane.

Currently reading:

'..."What do you want?"
"Instant recognition."
"By whom?"
"The world."

Andy got his wish... '

Ultra Violet,

Famous for 15 minutes

My years with Andy Warhol.

Innocence and arrogance entwined

In the filthiest of minds.

Betsey Johnson two piece.

Out with the old, in with the new.
Tonight will be AMAZING, as will next week and every other week to follow :)

Mama loves disco.

I would really like

To buy a new camera...

Life happens.

Often when least expected.

Material things lose their importance,

mentality rules over physicality

and dreams move a lot closer to your reach.

A worry

...never lasts longer then a day my dear.
Sometimes even less when shared.

My weekend debut back into society.

More fun times, less flu.
The world always has been,
and always will be,
my fucking oyster.

Certificate II and Certificate IV

This is a very, very, very good week :)

I ride and I ride...

Martyrdom is a vaguely addictive state of mind. It's a shield behind which you can hide. An excuse with which you can get yourself off awkward hooks. 'I can't do that. I've got to do this.' 'I'd love to, but I'm not allowed.' Do such statements truly translate as, 'I daren't'? Or, 'The only way I know how to think of myself, is as a person beholden to others'. Someone, somewhere in your world, is rejecting an opportunity they are entitled to take up. But, with enough encouragement, all bad habits can be broken this week.

Dream a little dream for me.

All is fair...

In love and war.
Although I dont care much for fighting.

NEW, NOUVEAU, NOVO.

GOING TO

LISTENING TO

WAITING FOR:

LOATHES:

Grow a personality?