July 2010
6 posts
AFL Sonnet (As Promised)
This year’s been a big one for the league,
The Tiger’s can actually win believe it or not,
Sleeping pills have helped Cousin’s with fatigue,
And Fremantle might actually have a shot,
The Blues should just give up here and now,
The Dogs are good for nothing except Barry Hall,
Hawthorn are doing alright, I’m not sure how,
And Fev should learn how to kick the ball,
Choco left the Port in a...
A Sonnet
I made a bet with my Literature teacher that I could write a sonnet in Shakespearean form about AFL Football. I dunno if there are any footy fans out there :P But I felt like sharing it with you since it’s the first real work I’ve done for lit in months. And i’m liek a footy nut so I’m proud of it ;-)
Ok now for some gay reason it won’t post properly without like 10...
June 2010
4 posts
Who in Melbourne is going on Saturday?
Today was a fucking good day. :)
I’ve got a friend who doesn’t leave me when it starts to rain :) And doesn’t leave me when it stops, either.
Cunts.
May 2010
47 posts
Long live Dairy Bell and the Italians.
M&M's
HNNNNNNNNGGHHH
gibbse:
No relationship is perfect, ever. There are always some ways you have to bend, to compromise, to give something up in order to gain something greater. The love we have for each other is bigger than these small differences. And that’s the key. It’s like a big pie chart, and the love in a relationship has to be the biggest piece. Love can make up for a lot.
@ patioheater:
tumbld-by-dom:
You may recall that, well, many months ago now, the aforementioned Heater on a Patio attempted to show us his amazing basketball skills (the ones he doesn’t have…) and in turn, lost my basketball, never to be seen again.
Guess what turned up today?
Roffffffll!!!! NO WAY!!! AHAHAHHAHAHAA. That was a good day :P Same day we played footy with your phone? LOL!!! Wow… where...
And once again after 6 cold, rainy days, the week is finished off with a glorious sunny Sunday. Perfect for football. The weather gods must be with me :P
Shoot the fucking cellist. Pompous cunt with his oversized violin.
– Sleep Talkin’ Man (via trekkim)
If some cunt can fuck something up, that cunt will...
(via cityyandcolour)
XD LOL!!! I know exactly how it feels :P
… and his eyes became opened. It was then he could see what he had truly been doing.
I will never believe in anything again.
Change will come.
Suddenly everything comes crashing down. It all became just too much, it tipped over the edge. It broke barriers, levies burst. It is the straw that broke the camels back. It is the tower of Babel. It is the last plague. The casting down. The destruction. The desolation.
And my god it’s fucking scary.
What do you do when there are two girls that are...
(via tumbld-by-dom)
sex. solves everything. wear the jumper while you watch.