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2012
unknownj
*yawn*

'tis morning... And the weekend... Weird, I never really knew that weekends had mornings, except for in the context of Friday night being followed by an early morning. But yeah, it's Saturday, which means my parents have now gone on holiday and taken my brother and sister with them. I have the house to myself, at last (I forget the last time that this was the case).

I'd throw a wild party, but something tells me that I'd be alone :o\

Update: Ooh, e-mail from Claire... She seems to be doing well in her tour of Canada - she wrote an account of it that puts some of my LJ entries to shame, it was so long... Then, as per, she wrote PS's to us - Jimbo's one started "are you still being a stupid dick head...", which shows that things seem to be normal. Those kids fight, but we all know what it really means...

Her PS to me alerted me to the fact that Star Trek X: Nemesis is coming out in December (I believe), which will be cool. Claire is still the only person I know at Uni who'll watch Star Trek with me - it's all a bit depressing really. Still, 'tis cool that she reminded me about that - we'll have to go see it when it's out. Then we all have to go see LotR when that comes out... And then there's Harry Potter... The rest of the year is looking good for movies :o)

Measure me in metred lines
And one decisive stare
The time it takes to get from here to there
My ribs that show through t-shirts
And these shoes I got for free
I'm unconsoled
I'm lonely
I am so much better than I used to be
Terrified of telephones
And shopping malls and knives
Drowning in the pools of other lives
Rely a bit too heavily
On alcohol and irony
Get clobbered on by courtesy
And love with love and lousy poetry
And I'm leaning on this broken fence
Between past and present tense
And I'm losing all those stupid games
That I swore I'd never play
But it almost feels okay
Circumnavigate this body
Of wonder and uncertainty
Armed with every precious failure
And amature cartography
I'm breathing deep before
I spread those maps out on my bedroom floor
And I'm leaning on this broken fence
Between past and present tense
And I'm losing all those stupid games
That I swore I'd never play
But it feels okay
And I'm leaving with goodbye
And I'm losing but ill try
With the last ways left
To remember sing
My imperfect offering

Somebody on FarcePanty has just told me I look like Ryan Phillippe. Oh how I laughed.... At least when people tell me I look like someone, I can vaguely see it. Unfortunately, I don't look like Ryan (otherwise Azz might actually want me) - woe is me, I'm sure :o)

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no offence m'dear, but I don't really see it :-)

Like I said, nor do I. Shame ;o)

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