Gah. Why did I tie my hair back? I never tie my hair back to go to bed.
I also hate when my fingers smell of weed.
I hate that bitch.
Also.
I just got in from a Burlesque show.
It was so awesome!
There was this Sailor Girl to start with, she danced to "I'm Gonna Wash That Man Right Outta My Hair" first, then got drunk on pretend rum and stripped off. It was hot.
Then we had a fan dancer girl, which was chool.
I dunno, I only really paid attention to the Sailor Girl's skits. She was called Lucy......some
You know what?
I'm going into town tomorrow.
I'll blog better then when I know who the fuck I just went to see.
Oh, yay. Just ordered my film developing tank.
It's a vintage 1970 Paterson System 4 B&W 35mm Developing Tank.
I can't wait.
:D
I just googled you.
How funny is that?
You're not unique at all.
Which just makes me laugh.
What happened to being icons of style?
What happened to standing out in a crowd?
What happened to being the frontiers of clubbing?
Are we becoming so faceless, we're scared of something different?
Christ.
I'll befriend anything.
I'd befriend an alien if it spoke to me.
But, lately, I've noticed a horrific rise in the homosexual nation that's filled with hatred towards the different.
I swear the world is on a totally different wavelength to me.
I just don't understand anything.
I don't understand why people would ridcule for a piercing.
If you don't like it, that's fair enough.
I get that, that's your opinion.
But to ridicule.
That's just fucking retarded.
One day, I'll find someone like-minded.