Tuesday, May 17, 2011

For you.

My Dearest Allie. I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter any more, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you. Noah.

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Bruised Water

I still can't believe it.
Started to bruise after you told me.

And I still can't take it off.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Club promoter

THE MATCH COMMITTEE: Roosters Footy Club
Go look, laugh.
Witty. Makes me chuckle weekly.

Monday, March 21, 2011

Monday, March 14, 2011

Sinking feeling

That moment.
That single, earth shattering moment.
Where you realise you have made the biggest mistake of your life so far.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Wednesday, March 2, 2011


I moved my stuff out today
and I miss you

The good fight

An old Cherokee is teaching his grandson about life. "A fight is going on inside me," he said to the boy.

"It is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves. One is evil - he is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego." He continued, "The other is good - he is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith. The same fight is going on inside you - and inside every other person, too."

The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather, "Which wolf will win?"

The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

No Surprises

A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.

This is my final fit,
my final bellyache

with no alarms and no surprises,

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.

No alarms and no surprises, please.

Thursday, January 27, 2011


Not seen enough of this in Jan 2011.


Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Ksubi Baddies Sleeveless Tee

I will pay a lot of money to get my hands on this tee.
Please, please, PLEASE anyone contact me if they know the location of one up for grabs.

This kiss

Home tomorrow.

Monday, January 3, 2011


You made me feel safe and so I will wait for you.