Saturday, November 1, 2008

ASK

okay, so i have too live it up in karrinyup until febuary. at that time i have decided i shall pack up my possesions and move out again, somewhere with a 1yr lease so i dont have too be moving, shaking all the time. anyway in the mean time i will entertain myself accordingly.




i donut have a cd player anymore, i gave one too a girl i used too live with in wembley and then my other one kept making weird noises like ALL THE TIME so i had too bin it. now the only thing i have is a radio/tape player. i own about 7 cassettes including talking heads, thompson twins, air supply, the beach boys, blur, famous five and the soundtrack from the jetsons movie (suprisingly 90s hip hop vibe)
i need more variety so will definetly have too invest in more.


DRAWING: i have been doing more stuff lately which is good especially considering i would like too make an appearance at tafe some time next year. i have been working on some themed compilation cds, making front AND back covers. fun!

maintaining a watch collection, i have 9 so far and would like this collection too grow and expand (naturally) i have this one awesome mickey mouse one that plays a tune and i used too annoy the shit out of gracey by playing the tune then breaking it down, remix and repeat.


more zine work. i thought this was a picture of someone on a typewritter but now i am inclined too think otherwise.. anyway YEAH lets make zines okay?



more morrissey, more marr, more the smiths.



even more morrissey, even less meat and murder.



essiental working tool.

weekend beverage. possible "cheeky nightcap" also.


the other day at work someone said my hat was a hobo hat. this is because it is constantly being ripped from my head by amps bouncers, other fiening people. i also like too spin it on my finger and see how long i can do that for so ofcourse theres alot of dropping invovled. EG. NEED NEW HAT



bambi bambi bambi. i like too call clare bambi because of her fawn like legs. anyway i visit G&cC sometimes, i miss living in the hood.
youres truly, NME









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