Wednesday, August 30, 2006

What?

2,4,6,8
who do we appreciate?
Leigh, Leigh, Leigh
Pea, Pea, Pea Pea

sorry i can't have you cos i can't let got of the other arm...

i'm sorry but what... do you want a spray of perfume?
you stink, happy birthday!!!!

denni ken pal,

louise is teaching me irish...

what about ye?? Any craic tonigt? keep it handy and be steady!

Monday, August 14, 2006

Well?

Well feeling pretty slow today, little boy called time who's in my head playing around wih my memories...

I remember being really tall last night (Tom had me on his shoulders)

I remember a girl from California (She lost her friends)

I remember holding Grace's hand and walking down the street (We we're boyfriend and girlfriend)

I remember watching a pretty girl sing beautifully on stage (Her name is Kate)

I remember the smell of wet stone (Smells like that when it rains)

I remember tea for two at 2am (We're not gonna lie)

I remember a gentle embrace (It is like poetry)

I remember His hands on the piano playing 'Spunky' (He learnt it for me)

I remember listening to a guitar and playing on a bed (Before we all went out)

I remember making breakfast in the morning (A fry-up for Aussies)

I remember bottle of a rioja till 7am (we were telling stories)

I remember finding out who we both knew (sitting in the pear tree)

I remember a panic attack (Thought might not wake up)

I remember her singing 'me and a gun' (she said she couldn't unless she was drunk or high)

I remember being tipped five american dollars (She's insane)

I remember kisses (Spin the bottle is a silly game)

I remember her burnt finger (It took away all her sense of cool)

I remember beautiful photos (I was looking through his pholio)

I remember pate and cheese in the meadows (Sunday socials)

I remember a long table of friends, food and wine (It was her birthday)

I remember sitting on a couch working out there is a problem with her liver (Reflexology)

I remember her crying and hugging me (she read a letter)

I remember the feeling five seconds ago of how the heat of hands and tears and kisses and tea, the chill of rain and windows and wine and breath evaporate in a second and mostly the only proof is a memory...

Let's play a game...

What do you remember about me?

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Nummy-Numms??

Sner-blurr
sir...
basket of flys sir...
reptile sir....

fresh right? blach blirr ca trac bac blirr, butter... fresh... bisto!

i'm sorry... but aghh... what??

NHW

NHW

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

They Made Me Do It

There was a pretty elf crouched by a window on the forth floor singing me Tori Amos (even though she wasn't on drugs)
They took a vote and we made superheros out of string that were completely useless in saving us or getting Alex into a cab... (Pivo)

Little baby turned one and I poured Champagne for her and the suits and cigars...

Could I trouble you....

yes sir, mr. Reptile sir....