"It's not for living, it's not for hunger
Just lips locked tight"



I swear to God...I really think I'm beginning to fucking love this band, guys.

Echo & The Fucking Bunnymen!!!!!
HOT SLIMY GOODNESS.

Lol. The Mighty Boosh=

Thank you, Sam. You keep me phresh. <3

Life is alright, aside from the sour connotations of subtle things that set me aflame. I'll live.

Boys will only love you if you give them attention. So I appoligise that I'm not the soft-spoken over-achiever who fumbles with her hair and prentends to want to touch your penis.

I just know I'll fall in love with the next boy who'll hold my hand and watch the entire first season of Pee Wee's Playhouse by my side. That's not happening soon.

But really, I'm quite fine. I just let myself get a little too carried away at times, and am easily disappointed. It's just been a wee bit too long, ya dig?

So I'm down here in good ole victorville, helping grandma watch the kids.

I swear, before my sisters kids, I hated them.
But now babies aren't so bad.

I'll still flip them off publically, however. (Long live Jade Pugent)

I recently downloaded a few songs from Depeche's Exciter, and Oh my goodness. I am in love again.

I feel confidient that they're gonna stick to me for a REAL long time. That's something I need.

I treat my music like lovers, and neglecting it..well it sure does bring on them guilt trips. So hey, bleh.

Life is good. My hair is crazy red magenta!

I may be greasing the wheels in a noisy factory
I may be hunched over metal machines
Watching the gears as they move
just reminds me
of bodies in motion
The sweat and the sound


Wild sex in the working class
After five it's a gas
Wild sex in the working class
Counting minutes gonna get home fast

Thinking of your warm skin
While I touch cold steel
The days go by to the pounding beat
My back is aching so bad
But I'm grinning inside
Thinking of you keeps me on my feet

So I'm home from my trip to LA to see the Fam.

Although I did go to Hollywood and Farmer's Market, I really hadn't the chance to really go out and take photographs around the city and such. What a bummer.

I guess I did get some goodies, but oh well.

Three rolls of film, and only less than ten came out the way I prefered.

I need much more patience when it comes to photography.
More shot selective.