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Bad Day

Bad day, by Fuel, not Daniel Powter.I had a bad night. A night fuelled with self pitying and abject misery. My only voice of reason (when did it get that way) gone and I allowed myself to listen to the vicious thoughts and memories in my head. I thought I’d feel...

Time to Pretend

I feel like I need one right now.. and you can find this drink @ the Long Room on Collins Street =)… A beautifully sunny day… It’s maddening to find things to do… to try so hard to not talk to the walls… to try so hard to find a meaning...

Lonely Lola Cherry Cola Girl

More than most, today it just feels pointless waking up. I was happy that the weekend was nearly here, my only point of happiness these days, that you’ll be home with me. Then I realise, you’re not going to be, not for this weekend and not for the next. No...