Nov. 6th, 2004

avi: Made this when I was about... oh, 13? 14? >_> (Default)
Well, random spam it is. It's late and I'm bored.

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It's too damn warm. Nevermind that it's summer, it's too God-damned warm and humid. I need air con.

Saw the Bell Shakespeare company's rendition of 12th Night today. Damn funny, they did an amazing job with the play as usual. Nothing traditional about the way Bell Shakespeare do plays; they tend to adapt them to modern life while still keeping the Shakespeare spirit to them, and a completely original twist. For example, they had both an iPod and various old swords as standard weapons in the same play. And the costumes tend to be a mix of modern and old as well, with modern business suits and cross-garter yellow stockings (o_O) in the same scene. Damn funny, overall.

I've got a deviantART account now, w00t. Now, I've just got to actually use for more than a couple of really old images, including my first ever photo manipulation and a more recent modification of the same. Comment on that site would be much appreciated for the more recent one, please =)

Green tea with earl gray is awesome stuff, especially in my fairly massive travel mug (which is now more of a dead travel mug; the lid is dead, and thus can't be used for travel :P).


And this is a bit late, but what the hell. Halloween- trick or treating for the first time ever. Good haul, better company ^^

I went as an impromtu hobo, and apparently the role suited me quite naturally. Nice to know -.-
Props to Stan for the smiley face on the inside of the hat. And to Maggie, for perfecting the vampire look... after we got back to Liza's house. I've still got plenty of those mint candies with the chocolate centres that no-one wanted :P

I need to learn to sing again.
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avi: Made this when I was about... oh, 13? 14? >_> (Default)
Love this song, and listening to it now, so I feel like posting up the lyrics.

Needles, by Seether

I never seem to find a reason
to let you in again, or forgive you
I’m sick of feeling like I need you
knowing I never did, but I miss you
Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Faking, forsaking and failing
my memories are all stained again

Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again

I never reach my indecision
to let you see again all I give you
I’m sick of feeding your attention,
knowing I never did. I distress you
Taking and breaking and hating
I remember all you said to me now
Faking, forsaking and failing
my memories are all stained again

Let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again

Fuck you for killing me
Me..
Fuck you for killing me
Me..

Yeah, let me get inside your head
Let me show you I’m prepared
Let me stick my needles in
And let me hurt you again
Again

Fuck you for killing me

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