Nutcase, artist in many aspects, FIFO soil technician, red head, from perth, love my cat, definetly not of the norm, body mods obssesed...probly everything that really sums me up. My tumblr is a mix of my photography, paintings, personal blog and majority for my writings. Would love to have a few more interactive followers so follow me and ask me shit, i dare yah.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Of a self obsessed,
Untrustworthy,
Imoral,
Monster…
Knowing these facts,
And still loving them.
Thats all kinds of fucked up.
Something set in a gig glass maze with lotsa windows that was controled outside. Inside was me and some other people. We were trying to find something invisible and stop it killing my goose friend. We let it kill something else so we could find it. Then we killed it. The the doors opened up and everyone from all parts of the maze came im to celebrate. Then someone ran in telling us that we didnt kill it we just let it inside our defences cause it was watching and when we opened the door im celebration it got in. I was hugging my goose friend and was in the midst of telling him we would never let anyone hurt him. I took him and ran. All the rooms outside were dark and very maze like. We kept coming apon people reading out of books what this thing had did and how now one could stop it and everyone dies vilontly. I look at the books and the images are full of blood and gore. I hug my goose and i pick a dark room, hide in it and listen to the screams outside of everyone dying
Being nothing more than a piece of shit scrapped off peoples shoes.
Does anyone else feel like that. like theres no one out there that sees you. That no matter what you do you are probly a massive waste of space. That every person you let in just uses you then throws you aside once they have what they need from you.
Im sure im not the only one. Its just such a tough feeling when going through things completly alone.
But ur actions are your honesty
Was one of two of the only people i liked, cared for, admired from my family.
I loved her so much and will miss her alot.
Fourth person in the last 10 years to die. Bro, bestie, dad and now nan. Doesnt get much easier. Tho kmowing she lived a full life and was very sick does ease a bit of the sorrow. Tho im not sure how im going to handle this one.
Oh well….another one bites the dust
Then watching them have to spin more lies to cover holes in their story. Funny shit.
The Moon Cafe in Northbridge. Try the Penne Arribiata if you like something spicey : ) Big servings good food good vibes friendly staff and awsome decore.
If your after something more fancy "The C Restaurant" Is high class delicious gormet food, brillinat views fromt he top of a tall perth skyscrapper and the room rotates so you get mixed views of the busy city and the swan river. The view is the best if you can book at sunset. And imaculate service. Defs worth the price tag to go there.
That awkward moment when u wake up to the cat watching u sleep from the top of wadrobe
Lands of bleeding hearts and tragic starts.
stars falling in your eyes.
Pearls and diamonds dripping from your lips,
wrap me tight in velvet, pull me in.
Oh i’ll save you
take you to the end.
You were the one baby (oh baby cant you see)
the one to shift the mist,
that pulled me down.
kiss, make up and get your grove on.
Stepping and tripping
from one dream into my life.
Save me,
Take me to the end.
when theres nobody on the phone,
we’ll pour another,
and dance into the sunset.
Wake up in a daze,
start the craze again my love.
Oh you’ll be a woman of the ages.
West wind tumbling,
stumbling to your lips.
Save me,
(oh baby) Take me to the end.