Monday, August 24, 2009
Sick of hicupping.
Childhood memories are a mere fairytale existence, unremembered realities of brighter days.
And so much easier.
Friday, August 21, 2009
And you're also starting to think...
that I'm being really suss cause I'm not telling you what I'm doing. Its kind of amusing really (:
More like butter menth-lols
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Talking cats + new tops + missed trains
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Set me on fire.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Watching the weather go by.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
One down, Ninety-nine to go.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Reading between the lines
Friday, July 24, 2009
Slow songs always make for a more contemplative mood.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Oops.
Monday, July 6, 2009
Saturday, July 4, 2009
There were rainbows in my water.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
But ignoring is more fun.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Dripping with alchemy.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
You are not alone, dear loneliness.
Dear Alyssa;
Thankyou for your kind letter. It provided many lols. And the Dunndemort reference? Pure genius. I hope that our letter swapping can continue for many a year.
I would just like to point out how its kind of sad how my phone has a better camera than my actual digital camera. Fail? Perhaps.
Love F.M.
[expand on that fat]
Friday, June 19, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
RIPhone
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Poignant desire
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
Converstations while cooking.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Faking the smile for a while more.
I had this really vivid dream last night.
I watched this major car crash, twice.
The first time I saw it was through the media.
The second time was through my own eyes. And between the two times was the lead up of events to me seeing it.
And the second time, it played out in slow motion. And I knew what was happening, but I couldn't do anything to stop it. I just watched. Transfixed, horrified, scared, mad.
And I had never felt so alone and helpless than when I was watching this car-crash dream.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Sleep is over-rated
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Hating the wind.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, June 7, 2009
From the mess to the masses.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
90% real, 1% metal, 9% coffee
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Have you ever seen them in the same room?
One day, out of random desire, we’ll catch the bus heading for ‘Special’.
It sounds like a nicer place than ‘Sorry, not in service’.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
And so we sang:
Monday, June 1, 2009
Doing anything to just pass the time;
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Presets means:
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)