A blockbuster card.

An old stick of juicy fruit.
A crumpled receipt for a pair of leather boots.


Painted the room 'Dusted Damsel' and 'Malt Chocolate'. :)

Addictions

Who needs drugs when you can have KILKOF.

Well actually, a bit of a contradiction there?

Cough medicine. The most beautiful taste.

Wall of arms

I'm painting my room. Gotta choose a colour tomorrow. I suggested maroon but apparently that would be far too dark. Hm..

Revelation

'my shabop shalom baby, wont you shabop shalom with me..' ♥ - Devendra Banhart

I have been listening to Devendra Banhart for a long long time now and have always been fond of his music. I love how wonderful and adventurous his lyrics are, and his music is so chilled and happy. I decided to have a gander at what the bloke looks like and MY GOD, he is a beauty. I've discovered the meaning of love at first sight. He is actually divine.

Obsessive, compulsive.

Do I have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder?

It really bothers me when people write the initials of something but forget to put the last '.'

For example: T.N.T <-- see the bit that is missing? IT KILLS ME! it should be T.N.T.

haha, I'm sure I make loads of silly mistakes myself, but when I notice them on other people, it actually drives me insane.

Another thing that I can't handle is when people spell 'you're' wrong.
If you are using it as a shortened version of 'you are', for example, you're very tall, then it should be 'you're'.
If you are using it to refer to something that belongs to someone, for example, this is your pen, then it should be 'your'.

!!

ANDDDDDDDDDDDDDD...... I dislike how people think that the words 'of' and 'course' merge to make one word; ofcourse.

It is just not right. And it tears me up inside. Amen.

Genius Next Door

I struggled to grasp the meaning of the lyrics at first, but after searching on the internet I finally gathered some sort of understanding of them;

""dreaming that the antidote is orgasm" - many believe that when a person drowns, they experience a euphoric sensation at the moment of death, comparable to an intense orgasm. I believe maybe the lake had a reputation- the teenagers would go there to party, and dare eachother to hold their breath a long time underwater, hoping to achieve the fabled orgasm while still surviving to tell about it. Instead, many drowned- but this did not keep the kids from going back. They were foolish. Perhaps they joked that those young men who died had ejaculated in those waters... inspiring the humor in the consistency of the lake itself. The townspeople obviously did not find it appropriate to talk about what went down at the lake."The neighbours were trying to keep it quiet//But I swear that I could hear the laughter//So they joke, and they nicknamed it the porridge//Cause over night that lake had turned as thick as butter"now the geek "genius" thought he'd try the theory out himself, without anyone knowing- he thought he was smarter than the drunk boys and would be sober enough to save himself, but he drowned alone in the lake, still hoping to acheive his orgasm, not realizing that there was no "antidote" to save him from death." - juliaspaperbags from songmeanings.net

This is the interpretation that summed it up best.

I admire how Regina writes such wonderful lyrics.. what would inspire her to write a tale like this, adapt the words into a poem and then create a beautiful melody to go with it..? I simply had to write a blog about it.

Dance Anthem of the 80's

"An addiction to hands and feet
There's a meat market down the street
The boys and girls watch each other eat
When they really just wanna watch each other sleep.."

My birthday was amazing. I had a surprise party. I have such amazing friends. I am so thankful.