I scrolled through my newly acquired RSS list the other day to find that the world has acquired another holy warrior in the battle against insipid yet somehow wildly offensive bullshit. Reading Mary’s post reminded me that I had attempted to post a comment in response to the very Ask Sam post she is denouncing. [...]
Entries from November 2007
November 27, 2007
"I’m an arsehole. Love me."
Yesterday Jelly and I decided to indulge in a Winonathon, which consisted of sparkling rose, popcorn, Girl, Interrupted (remember when Angie used to be hot?!) and the inimitable Reality Bites. So much Winona! You know, it’s a real pity she doesn’t make movies anymore, what with the shoplifting and the court case and all. She [...]
November 23, 2007
Just a lovely day
I was walking down Johnston st today when a women dashed out of a hair salon and bailed me up on the footpath. Would I be interested in working as a hair model? Did I have time for a colour today? I was, and I did, and now my hair is a rich and chocolatey [...]
November 19, 2007
Hot hot heat
My word, it is hot at the moment. Somehow without my even noticing it the weather’s steamed up to a consistent 30 degrees plus. I guess this means summer has started.
I never used to be a summer person, and autumn is still my favourite season (do you have a favourite season? you’re missing out if [...]
November 13, 2007
Clumsy
I always thought that being clumsy was something that I’d grow out of, but now I’m beginning to wonder if it isn’t. This depresses me because I’ve always thought that a sudden acquisition of grace would accompany some sort of magical turning point of grownupness, turning me from vague and dropsy child to elegant and [...]
November 11, 2007
Art bitch
This weekend has been a triumph of porch-lounging, punctuated with a couple of very cool shows. It’s probably the bare minumum required to keep my art bitch status, but give me a break, it’s not like I’m a professional.
The lovely Catherine Campbell had invited Jelly and I to a very, very cool illustration show at [...]
November 8, 2007
Teef
Recently I’ve been dreaming that my teeth are falling out. A lot. Like, every second night. Most of the time I’m going about my business and I realise that one of my molars is missing, then a few of my teeth just start dropping out, and then a few more, until I am frantically trying [...]
November 3, 2007
Farewell, Lucky: we barely knew ye
It’s incredibly quiet around here; soft, peaceful, the night air unbroken by man or fowl. I can’t get used to the lack of noise, although it’s a welcome quiet. It’s quiet because today a nice man came and took the rooster away. Farewell, Lucky: you’ve gone to a better place.
For those of you not in [...]