December 2010
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70% Absinthe.
What a strange night. I have not felt this hungover in a little while and have never had so many conversations about Mustaches in 24 hours.
I’ll sleep well tonight.
“Chaos at the surface means
chaos at the surface means
chaos at the surface...”
– Teeth Behind Kisses - WHY?
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Gross.
I think I’m watching the birds outside my window mate. I can’t look away because I’m not really sure what I’m looking at.
I just gave three drunk German tourists a lift from elsternwick to Chapel st. Weird night.
Merry Christmas!
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There’s this wonderful old man who lives in my apartment block. He lives in a different stairwell to mine so I don’t see him too often but whenever I do he is marvelously friendly. He’s very warm and always looks happy and it’s quite infectious. Tonight I talked to hime properly for maybe 15 minutes; I was on my way home with some groceries and her was taking out his...
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It’s strange that I can think of a person, relive a memory or anticipate a conversation and it will have no effect on the person whatsoever.
Well it’s 8:30 in the morning and after catching my regular train to flinders with all the business folk wearing their monochromatic uniforms I am now on a train to Water Gardens. I’ll then have to catch a bus and walk 1.5km It’s a bit of a journey but it’s nice to see the city from a different angle and I think my housemate will love her present.
Adaptation (2002)
Charlie Kaufman: There was this time in high school. I was watching you out the library window. You were talking to Sarah Marsh.
Donald Kaufman: Oh, God. I was so in love with her.
Charlie Kaufman: I know. And you were flirting with her. And she was being really sweet to you.
Donald Kaufman: I remember that.
Charlie Kaufman: Then, when you walked away, she started making fun of you with Kim Canetti. And it was like they were laughing at *me*. You didn't know at all. You seemed so happy.
Donald Kaufman: I knew. I heard them.
Charlie Kaufman: How come you looked so happy?
Donald Kaufman: I loved Sarah, Charles. It was mine, that love. I owned it. Even Sarah didn't have the right to take it away. I can love whoever I want.
Charlie Kaufman: But she thought you were pathetic.
Donald Kaufman: That was her business, not mine. You are what you love, not what loves you. That's what I decided a long time ago.
I started my new job this week. Retail rules but I miss making coffee. On the upside with every shift I take I become slightly less shit at retail.
I had a really productive night writing for one of my zines. It feels good.
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I’m just doing a lot of favours for people lately and feeling like I don’t ask any favours back. What could I really want? Merrrr just feeling like people have been leaning on me a lot lately but when I need it back they don’t give a shit or they are just unknowingly self involved so they don’t realise I need them.
This weekend we have three of our lovely guy friends staying at our apartment and I couldn’t be happier about it. I’m sorta bummed out that I have to work both saturday and sunday but I really need the money at the moment. Speaking of money, I just got a new job at the same place as my wonderful housemate Daisy. So I’m wondering if I can keep both jobs or not, grrr I hate...