Thursday, March 26, 2009. In her mind of confusion, there exists an interruption of harmless illusion. Disguised by face of grace whose mind has gone to waste. A deceiving personality showing simulated character. It appears without a bit of fear. Memories misplaced while hallucinations rush. Strangers whose faces have found places inside ideas she eagerly embraces. A constant nightmare nestled in her wit. Hoping wont push her towards brain degeneration. As this poor soul lives on borrowed times.

WHAT COULD BE GREATER THAN CHRISTMAS? At long, long, long last. the world welcomes me again. And because of that, tonight is alcohol time.

Best viewed in IE 7. Kindly take a glance at the credit page. NUMBER ME FROM 1TO 10. Monday, April 13, 2009. Friday, April 3, 2009. I ran for the position of 4th year representative. In our school under the banner of CHANGE.

This is the story of a vegan searching for a home. Mostly, it will have photos of my travels, with the occasional delicious vegan meal thrown in for good measure. Monday, December 5, 2011. Last Friday, S and I headed over to Cockatoo Island to visit the Outpost. The island is heritage listed and contains the remains of the machinery from the shipyards that ran on the island until 1992.

Follow the rest of the booze on WordPress. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. The rest of the booze. The rest of the booze. On the fifth day of creation. Something always hides between the wind and the voice. There is always a mask under the face. The soul of a red-haired mannequin quickly loses itself.