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sometimes our faith just doesn't want to be seen...

I thought you'd be here by now

Mon Nov 16, 2009, 5:22 AM
  • Mood: It's Hot
  • Listening to: I'm With You by Avril Lavigne
  • Reading: The Life of Pi
Things I have learnt this weekend.

1. Downing bourbon and coke is a bad, bad idea. Six standard drinks in less than a minute. Apparently it takes away one's ability to walk, one's ability to dance (not that I could to begin with anyways), and one's ability to SHUT THE FUCK UP.

2. I am a loud-mouthed, annoying bitch. I already knew this, but the effect is trebled when one is intoxicated. I apparently repeated myself multiple times, about shit that nobody cared about. Except me. I don't care how annoying it was, I fucking wanted 'My Sweet Prince' by Placebo to play, and I expressed my disatisfaction at its absence rather voraciously. I also expressed my siblingesque love for certain friends rather loudly too. And my romantic/sexual (probably just sexual) love for persons -thankfully- not present.

3. Family Guy drunk is fucking FANTASTIC. This I kind of already knew. After leaving a party a month or so ago, stumbling home in the wee hours of the morning, I crashed into my house, fell asleep in a shower, then woke up and proceeded to watch Family Guy. But I was mildly sobered up by then. Family Guy whilst one is roaringly drunk is great. For me. Not for everyone around me. And Jubbie.

4. Don't trust sober people. They take your drinks and collect blackmail evidence. EVIL.

5. Glowstick chemicals taste disgusting. Do NOT eat them. Also, painting on one's chest with the liquid probably isn't the best idea either.

6. In the morning, everything tastes the FUCKING same. I ate burnt toast (one bite), cereal (one bowl), cabanossi (three little cubes), and chips (two chicken ones) and they all tasted like ash was being poured down my throat.

7. Just cause they're moving don't mean they're awake. That's all I'm saying about that one.

8. Everyone always says they were going to help clean up, but they were too tired. Don't make excuses everyone, it's okay. If it wasn't my house, I wouldn't fucking be doing anything either.

9. My bedroom floor is not comfortable. But apparently my kitchen floor is.

10. If you don't make a big deal about it, morning afters are not awkward. Go about your business, laugh if it's mentioned, and move on. It's not that big a of a deal. Nobody gives a fuck about you or your life. Which is GREAT! Ha!

So yes, there's Aunty Lou's lessons from the weekend, my blessed little children.

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I'm female. Run for the hills boys lest I infect you with my cooties.

I'm 17. The age where I find the words 'I'm close enough to legal' coming from my mouth.

I live in Australia. Drop bears and all.

I call a small country town home. I was raised on climbing trees, chasing sheep, and riding horses bareback.

I have Type 1 Diabetes. That means four needles every day. Druggo.


My hair can never decide what colour it wants to be. Today, it's black. Yesterday, it was dark auburn.

I have an unhealthy addiction to post-its. I have a wall covered in them.

My dreams are an alternate universe. Magic is real there.

Whoever said laughter was the best medicine is a liar. HUGS are.

I am the kind of girl that sneaks out of my house at night because a friend needs comfort.

I cannot drive for shit. Unless I get a curvy road, then I'm Peter Brock, babeh. Except for the whole being dead thing.

Nobody can quite put me in a 'label'. So far the best description I have heard is, a helluva lot of indi, a few spoonfuls of geek, a pinch of prep, and a dash of emo.

Music rules me.

i m a g i n e
k n o w l e d g e
d r e a m
l o v e
f r i e n d s h i p
h o n o u r
t r u s t
a c h i e v e

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: My own little fantasy where demons and angels dance together
  • Interests: Writing, photography, videography, cinema, sketching, ranting, trolley races, confusing people
  • Favourite movie: Interview With A Vampire, Hannibal Rising, Scream, The King and I, Dead Poets Society
  • Favourite band or musician: Jay Brannan, The Decemberists, Noir Desir, Relient K, Sugar Cult, Frank Sinatra
  • Favourite genre of music: Emo rock, INDI, old time swing, jazz, folk
  • Favourite artist: Jackson Pollock, I love that you have to draw your own intepretation
  • Favourite poet or writer: Anne Rice, Thomas Harris, Melina Marchetta, Arthur Golden, William Blake
  • Favourite photographer: Nan Goldin
  • Favourite style of art: I adore anything abstract where you create your own story, or meaning
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano First Generation 4G (I NEED an 80G!)
  • Wallpaper of choice: We Have
  • Favourite game: Dynasty Warriors, minimal thought required
  • Favourite cartoon character: Stewie, Daria, Captain Planet, Xandir and Mushuu
  • Personal Quote: You're damn right you will!
  • Tools of the Trade: Camera, Arcsoft Photostudio, Pencil, charcoal, tissues, cotton buds, eraser

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Comments


:iconmonlaw:
thanks for the fave (:

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We are what we eat, And I ate a fat guy.
:iconkiwischil:
Thanks for the fav! :D x
:icondynamite-jesso:
thanks muchly for the fave :)

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A little ray of sunshine in the shape of a girl.
:iconrocklou:
:iconnouplz:

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Of course I rock, otherwise I wouldn't lou!
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When life gives you a bitchslap, retaliate with a Falcon Punch.
:iconallymo:
thank you for the favorite dear. :heart:
:iconm-scharf:
Hey there! Thanks for the fave! I really appreciate it.

I read your journal. Sounds like you've got a lot of stress in your life right now. I remember well how much the teen years suck. Try to be strong and don't give up. Life will get better. You've got a lot to offer the world and the world has a lot to offer you.
-M
:iconindecisive-x:
No problem! Your dog is absolutely gorgeous! And it was a very sweet capture.

Thank you very much for your words of support. It's kinda hard to go through the teen years (which are painful by definition alone), but on top of that have a lifelong disease that likes to mess with you when you least expect it, and also being gay in a conservative small town.
You kind words really mean a lot. Thank you. :heart:

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“ Writing is like heroin. When you’re doing it you're flying and when you’re not it’s all you can think about, but no good can ever come of it and in the end it will ruin your life."
— Lisa Desrochers
:iconm-scharf:
While I may not have a chronic disease, I do understand what it's like to be different. My teen years were rough (gay in an ultra-conservative family) and I hate to think of anyone suffering through that kind of hell but I know we must all endure adolescence. Sometimes it just helps to have someone tell you they're there for you. You've got a lot going for you, not the least of which is intelligence. You'll make it!
-M
:iconxdustinakeeney:
thankyou for the fave :)

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"if i could tell the story in words, i wouldn't need to lug around a camera" -lewis hine.
click my avatar. (:

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