Monday, September 7, 2009

Those who love beyond the end.


Whats in a name?

That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet?


The words spoken unknowingly to her love off the balcony sing so true in every day we live.

Why should we judge what we think is wrong? Because we are told to?

Who you love.

Why you love them.

What makes you love them.

They are your feelings, and you are to hold them true.

As I've said before, no one should stop you doing what you want to do.

Follow your heart and do what you want to do.

Never let anyone guide you down a path you don't want to take.

Live your life how you want to.

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf.











I believe you can lose sleep but you can't lose a chance to look fabulous.

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Ain't no party..


Like a party with friends.

With enemies.



With sexy beasts that roam the night.
In search of the ultimate high.
In heels and in mind.
You'll never forget the times.
And always see the scars.


Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Mission: Denim all fucked up..

Step 1- Find denim jacket.
Step 2- Completely overhaul that shit..
Step 3- Then wear it with docs..

I wanna party with the cool kids..

And I do, every weekend.
Benny suggested to Anneka that they have a weekend in this weekend. Swiftly shut down by Anneka with a "Giselle has sunday off.. NO" Ha ha ha gotta love a party.
Alice shaved more of her head than normal. And is a stripper??
Peaches, some bitch, Jethro Cave and Alice. I'd love to be that random bitch hey. Even though those three have to be three of the strangest people alive, fuck they're cool.
I had hair this colour when I was about 12, no joke I still don't really know my natural hair colour but I'm pretty sure its shit brown.
I love this girl. Everything about her. Her hair. Her top. Her bra. her eyes. Her attitude. She rocks my socks.

This is true pain.


In an attempt to be more holy than any other. Max has finished his chest piece, for the time being. It was done in 2 parts and I think it looks amazing. Although he isn't overly religious for christianity, he is overly religious for Baz Luhreman's 1996 "Romeo and Juliet". The red you see isn't shaded however, this photo was taken quite soon after it's completion, the 2nd part, the 1st was the sacred heart itself and yesterday the wings and rays were finished. Its caused him great amounts of pain, but looks spectacular and was worth it..

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

No longer a girl.


Do you think if I ran away to the circus anyone would know?

My phone wouldn't ring.

No one would question.

And the people I thought would, wouldn't be able to question. Through a illness of their own stupidity.

To force upon anyone your own opinion is cruel and unfair.

To ignore a plee is just as selfish.

Everyone is entilted to their own lives. And everyone is entilted to not be a part of others lives. As hard as it is to seperate our own needs from the wants of others. Sometimes it's as simple as taking a step back, and seeing the picture clearly again. Not in a haze of smoke.

When a person tries to please another, and the other doesn't appreciate, it hurts more than if they'd just ignored the gesture in the first place.

Its hard to put yourself in anothers shoes. But when you've been trying, why give up?

Everyday we face new changes and new challenges.

And together we could get through them.

Or we could retire to a hazy vision and outlook on life.

Everything we do, we do for love.

Even the pain felt is felt by love.

You can go through life only pleasing yourself. But that would be a lonely exsistence, though you know nothing of lonely. Always one to be surrounded. Always one to be loved. Always the strongest baked good. With emphasis on baked.

Being selfish is a hard job. But there has been no need of late. No knowledge leads to blissful ignorance. And that is a wonderful thing to live with. Not knowing lets the mind rest.

In knowledge we have power?

And severe pain.


The ramblings of a woman. No longer a girl.