Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Sunday, January 31, 2010


Have you ever wondered what it would be like to listen to some music?
Well this is your big chance.
You see, music is much like a brochetted butterfly,
with a shadowy prominade of effervescence,
yet sloos down the bottom of misty moutains of darkness.
Like a flirtatious flounder upon a non-reflecting mirror.
God, what is this opaque window of comfort, that we cannot overcome?
It is a manafestation of love.
It a forest of emtpiness and it is an ocean with no water except where that which fills it.
So as you listen to this masterpiece release yourself from the prison of captivity and let your soul free.
Because only a free soul can be captured by greedy soul theives.
Who will have sold it to Leprechaun gold miners.
But it is only when your soul is taken away, that you can take it back.
And this my friend, does not make any sense whatsoever, or does it, no it does not.
Ladies and Gentlemen I give you The Papercut Chronicles.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Alone again... Naturally.

Im sometimes at my most peaceful when alone (although Im also sometimes at my most depressed when alone) But whatever. You win some. You lose some.
Tonight I am placid, thoughtful and calm.
Im listening to all my own music, I have the Confessions on a Dancefloor dvd playing in the background (yes, I finally got the TV working!) a vodka lime and soda by my side accompanied by some of my most honest thoughts.
Hoping to detox next week, at least through the weekdays. Really sort out my head and get stuck into my new job. I am much too easily distracted by the present and conveniently put the big picture in the background.
Im am relatively happy in this moment, right now. But will I be happy in a year from now if this is exactly the way thing are still? I dont know?

P.S love you Fox, thank you for another lovely night.
Tonights lessons include, but are not limited to:
-The heat is fucked!
- Always eat before consuming large amounts of alcohol.
- Dont make plans (cos secretly we both have no intention of following through with them)
- Distractions are integral to not becoming too silly too quickly.

Friday, January 29, 2010

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Taxi Driver

One of the most clever raps Ive ever come across.
Gym Class use names of almost every indie band you can think of to create a story.
Not there best track by any means, I just give it credit for its originality.
So excited to see them live at Goodvibes...
Expect many more Gym Class Heroes lyrics to be blogged in the coming weeks!

I took cutie for a ride in my deathcab
She tipped me with a kiss I dropped her off at the meth lab
Before she left she made a dashboard confessional
And spilled her guts in cursive but whats worse is
I could still see her bright eyes like sunny day real estate
Oh my and in a funny way the ceiling tastes
So high but no chance
My little chemical romance left a bad taste in my mouth
But I approached her like hey mercedes why the long face
Why you cryin? theres no need
Just put on this coheed and fallout

Friday Afternoon Delights

Pretty rings - I should invest more money in accessories

Olsens - If only I could wear this much black without looking like a goth.

The prettiest birds nest you ever saw

I wish my camera wasnt broken :(

Coachella - Way to make every Aussie festival look like shit!

Dakota- When did this happen?

Freja Friday

Top Shop - Ideal festival outfit

Kate - I want a sequined blazer.

The March Issue.

Vogue Australia surprise me again...


Some pictures that have no theme, relevance or particular statement.
Just random.
Like my scat brain.
Please, please, please feel normal again tomorrow.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Implied nudity?

Because I guess by now we have all seen enough of Abbey Lee's nipples, we can use our imagination (more like memory from her previous hundred nude editorials) and look at a few items of clothing instead.

Shakes, fevers and other adverse affects.

Fucking things should come with a list of ingredients.. nutritional value... what to expect in the following 48 hours.

Monday, January 25, 2010

Too hot to breathe

Last 2 times we have done this whole cruise thing... the weather has been like this.
I feel suffocated. Look like shit already.
Cant wait for sunset.

Thursday, January 21, 2010


Someone has explored the Viktor & Rolf tutu gowns in an editorial.
They deserve it.