Want A Hurtz Donut?

*Puches You In The Face*
"Hurts, Dont It?"

 

 

A Purple Way To Start The Day

Just More Photos. Because I Love Them. And Her.
=D

 

 

Of Course She Was Going To Get The Hair Operaton

I love her. Shes such a babe. Haha.
Ps. She's blowing bubbles on my face by the way. (Like you do to a baby's tummy)

 

 

And She Can Party

Even By Herself.

 

He Was The Babest Babe, Of All The Babes I Knew

And he came out with us the other night.
Chelsey and I, going out for her 18th. Although the night turned out rather craply. But seeing as my babe Cameron couldnt come out, being only 17, I decided to bring him anyway.
*featured drink (fruit tingle, very alco-molholic)
*featured hand (my own)
*featured face (Cameroni Peperoni)

 

 

Whispers In The Autumn Grave

"And they looked at each other, with a solemn teared eye.
No time for a thankyou and no time for goodbyes.
A small ocean fox flew down into graves.
A king among men, a dog among slaves"


By moi.

 

Thats the way uhuh, uhuh I Like it!

Uhuh, uhuh. (Bruce Almighty)

And a solemn photo I took for @hellolove on Dailybooth.
That is all.

 

 

OUT

An outfit I want to wear out. Comprsing of my dads shirt. Mums belt. A $2 jacket. Tights and heels. Mmmm. I likes it. No, I loves it. If I ever get out anywhere with anyone, I will wear this or this with a huge purple shirt instead. My favourite outfits at the moment.

 

 

Oh Yeah

Oh yeah. I dyed my hair again. And thus I go through the same stages again. Dye my hair. Hate that it turns out too brown and dark. Become used to it being too brown and dark. Like it being too brown and dark. Hair starts fading again. Become annoyed that its fading.*this is where I'm upto now*. Hate this transitional phase. Occasionally like it for what it is. Then it becomes very light and redish orange. Hate it! Dont mind it. Like it. Love it. Get paranoid about it not being red enough. Re dye it. Start all over again.

Yeah its confusing but great! Had a stupid pimple last week. Annoyed me muchly. Like a beauty spot only uglier. Thus me covering it in the photo.

 

 

Photography You Stressful Bitch!

So my photography class was slightly stressful this past two weeks. Mainly because my folio was due in for its first check last monday. And I had SOOOO much work to do on it. So basically within a week, I edited photos, had them printed out, stuck them in my folio and annotated all 30 pages. SHIT! It took sooo long and was so painfully boring. All last weekend was spent continuously writing shit like "For this photo I have used editing processes to change the colour, the colour has made the photo look vintage or retro and this is an effect that I would like to further experiment with, within my own work". It drove me nuts I tell ya. So basically thats why I havent blogged much these past two weeks. I'v not really had the time. Not to mention only finding out this week I had an outcome due in (again for photography). I found out about it on the wednesday and it was due in on the Friday. And apparently everyone else had known about it for weeks. But I was away for the class when it was given out. And no one cared to tell me this. SO that was also stressful and shit. Anyway thats my rant. I'm done.

Happy Feet

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Cassandra Gemini

"There was a frail syrup dripping off
His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
By combing her torso to a pile
Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse
She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels"

Fucking awesome song by Mars Volta.

 

 

 

Rock and Roll Nerd

She's actually the coolest person I know.

 

Seen To Be Disappeared

I felt so fucked today. Stinging eyes. Tired as hell. I felt agitated this morning, and an insatiable need to move. I couldnt stop fidgeting in assembly. Tapping my toes, rubbing my hands, bouncing in my seat. But it was actually a really gross feeling. Like it made me feel really disgusting just sitting there. Not moving, and fidgeting. Its all really hard to describe. Then i was hungry as fuck! But it all got better half way through the day so take that!
=]
And my eyes freak ME out in the second picture. Its like wtf guys.

 

 

Epic Story

Scot: Yeah I generally dig many holes per day, and you better believe it I find worms and sometimes ants

Christine: And.. and.. like what do you do with them?

Scot: Put them in jelly or ring up the wildlife park and try to donate them to them

Christine: And how does that usually turn out?

Scot: The jelly tastes funky and the wildlife park generally swears at me or tells me to stop running into the reception and flashing my genitals at them

Christine: HAHA. I mean thats terrible. How unfair of them to treat you in such a manner

Scot: It's called destroying my hopes and dreams, it's the only thing i can do that makes me feel like a woman any more

Christine: And how does flashing your genitals make you feel likea woman

Scot: well you see it reminds me of a time when i could ride a camel naked through sebastopol and i would only get a wild red rash in between my thighs

Christine: I'v had the exact same experience. Or maybe I was you or you were me! Oh my god, I'm trapped in my own mind

Scot: I think reality is spining on it's own head

Christine: Holy shit! what do we do?

Scot: okay you get 10 metres of electrical tape, i'll bring the plastic forks and we'll meet at federation square

Christine: Deal. I'll create a distraction while you rob a local poilceman of his baton. Staright after that we'll hop on a train and end up in Moscow. I'll sacrafice 2 and a half cows while you beat up a 90 year old russian woman

Scot: Mmmmmm.... beaten up 90 year old russian woman

Christine: Haha. Thats it, I'm blogging this epic story

Scot: Okay i'm in a state of anticipation

Hello My Fine Friend

Hello and good eventide to you all. Just a simple update of my thoughts and current processes. Feeling exasperated and consumed by a register of boredom and lassitude. I'm not really thinking anything or doing anything at this present time, other than conversing with Scot on msn. I feel like doing something interesting, something different and new. Possible even something I'v done before, but again! And better!
Anything.

Blog Scot

This is a blog, dedicated to Scot. My only follower...
Anyway, his blog is actually really good. You should definitly read it.
http://blog-scot.blogspot.com/
He seems very intelligent and his blogs keep you entertained.
And his arent filled with self obsession like photos.
His blogs has texture to them, real interest.
There you go Scot. Done!
=D

I'm Not There

Today. I watched "I'm Not There" which is sort of about the life of Bob Dylan, but not. Anyway I was just put in this mood about it, a kind of creative, pensieve mood. So I tried to look like him for the afternoon. I didnt really smoke, just pretending. =D

 

Salt and Pepper

There's this girl I know. Her name is Yseult. Anyway she came to my house today, during school lunchtime. I told her "Oh just find something to entertain yourself with, I just need to pop to the loo". Upon my return, I saw that she's put my leg warmers on her arms, was wearing two hats and two scarfs and had my glasses on. She looked fantastic. But it was so random. God I love her! Then we played the "fawwing game"

 

 

 

Garden

I went and sat in the garden. Simply because. And it was freezing cold, but the green grass looked glorious.

 

Friday Afternoon

Today was boring and slow. But once I arrived home early (frees), I filmed more for my Happy Feet video and took more photos and fully did a 10 minute blog thing on my phone!
Ahhh thats my life ay...Ha Ha.

 

 

 

Shitty Day

Blarghh. I had a horrible night. I was hit hard by a realisation of my behaviour. I'v been ignoring people and mean without meaning it. I'v been a bitch without even understanding why or how come. I may not have realised for an even longer time, had I not been told by the very person I was doing it to. Then the same thing with someone else! THEN... I met up with a friend who I haven't seen in a while, it was a bit awkward but we talked about some stuff and worked some stuff out. It was a much needed chat. So really it was not a good day.

PLON!

I stayed at Kirstens house last night. We talked about "Cast Away" and imitated Tom Hanks. Ate pea and Ham soup. Took photos for a hour! Worked out. Filmed ourselfs on a webcam, using a mirror effect and creating odd surrealist like vidoes with amazing music in the background.
Was quite fan-tab-ulous.