It's really hot out in west Sydney these days, the news says it'll be all cold and rainy this weekend though, at least I'll have that to look forward too. Even if my mothers here.
I took some sleeping pills last night, at around 12, i fell asleep 20 minutes later, only to wake up three hours later all angry and pissed off at my dream. I don't like dreams, they bring false hope to situations that really don't need it. Today smell reminds me of a day i went out with John, to chatswood, i don't even know why i mentioned that.
50% of my clothes are in the washing machine right now, i seem to write best with the healthy hum of that good ol' front loader spinning in the background. Theres a really big, old faggot palm tree in my neighbours backyard. I sometimes wonder what would happen to their house if it fell down. They already demolished their old house and built a new one there, it sucked so much balls, because the smell from there dirty little gook house was everywhere for around a week.
Needless to say, i don't like them very much. They sing karaoke in their back yard really loud, you cant even call it singing half the time. Plus they built up the ground of their backyard so that they can see over my fence, and I'm talking about 5 foot 1 Asians here, not 7 foot 3 niggers from Sudan.
Think i got a little carried away there.
I'll probably have more crap to write later, more than likely another loose recolection of times past.
pretty, no?
Preettttyy yes (:
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