Your beauty
is a rose
the thorns
your personality
the aphids
me
Monthly Archives: April 2004
no factor 30 in Aus
the sun touches my skin
each kiss, a beautiful cancer
ignored
by the immediacy of a tan
Woo. I’ve now had 400 visitors. And, according to the stats, all but two of them are called Colin.
Yay.
Apparently it annoys people when you rig their votes.
There is no guarantee that I will ever write anything else
Last night I saw a ghost
a former me
scrawled in a diary like a dying spider
i’d written about my life
thoughts and
feelings
and, shortly afterwards
the pen had snapped
in pity, or desperation
the previous me i saw, a
person i once knew is
now gone
the diaryist denied
replaced by a blogger
in equal decline
…so far the favoured option is three…
…all votes are rigged…
An assessment of the future.
Possibilities:
1. This site will be resumed shortly.
2. This site is suspended, pending an investigation into the author’s talent.
3. This site is now closed. All posts will be permanently deleted by 15 May. Or sooner, if I can be bothered.
4. What the hell is this site, and how did I get here?
Vote, using any means possible.
writing a blog is like masterbating in public
Bye bye.
For a bit.
I recommend seeing Shaun of the Dead. It’s very funny.
Human nature is built upon denial.