Thursday, March 25, 2010

Happy In The Club With A Bottle Of Red Wine


I watched Lady Gaga live last night with two of my favourite girls.
Love, love, loved it. Will get around to posting pictures soon!
Being sick really does suck the life right out of you.
ghost

Monday, March 22, 2010

Parlez-vous Francais?

Do it now because you can and I think you should!
I look like a black fiend.
Sorry about delayed posts, I've been quite lazy and busy lately.
And all apologies, I've been trying to hide my breaking heart.
ghost

Thursday, March 18, 2010

L'Oreal Melbourne Fashion Festival


Style Celebration at Federation Square sponsored by Spotlight.
One of the best days EVER.
Also standing next to me is my snazzy best-friend.
The heart won't release...
ghost

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Nails Rip Through The Hosiery


Check out my all-time crush, Alice Glass
I fall in love everytime
L'Oreal Melbourne Fashion Festival tomorrow with the male best-friend. Oh we're snazzing up and we're whipping up class... All after I finish that darned literature SAC of mine.
ghost

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Parlez-vous français?


MEET MY MOTHER.
ghost

Friday, March 12, 2010

J'EN PERDS LA RAISON DANS LA MER DU JAPON

Life just loves to suck off fat dicks.
ghost

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

YUKI



Funniest face I've made all day.
I'm in a good and productive mood, I'm catching up on 2 weeks' worth of theory and homework!
ghost

Monday, March 8, 2010

[ 海岸通り ] 、(。_ 。 `),


夕陽で朱に染まる、 寄せては返す記憶。 今日という束の間の永遠だけ此処に刻む。 丘から見下るせば、 青い海,春が霞む。 桜の並木では花びらと君が笑う。 あれがない、 これもない、 どんな希望も叶えたい欲張り。 そんな僕らの足りないものだけそっと包むように夕凪の最後には優しく揺らぐ風。 海岸通りに春が舞う。
すれ違うことも
はみ出すことも恐れていないよ
どこにいてもただ願っている。。。

ghost

Sure Thing

YOU COULD BET THAT
NEVER GOTTA SWEAT THAT

This song is real chill.
You could hump and smoke weed to this song at the same time!

ghost

Sunday, March 7, 2010

CONTRAST

IN MY HOBO HUT.
HUT HOBO IN MY.
HOBO IN MY HUT.


ghost

Bell And Bulger


Furniture shopping! What a lovely way to start off a Sunday afternoon. I'm heading off to IKEA Richmond (Richmung teehee) in a few minutes. And while waiting, I'm reading up on the James Bulger and Mary Bell cases.
Miniature manslaughter tyrants, lovely.
ghost

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Sixes & Sevens

Every step we take goes backwards,
Don't know what we're headed for.
I've been hung out to dry,
Strung out on denial.

I've been away in hospital, so that should explain the lack of blog entries made in the past couple of weeks.

ghost