January 2012
37 posts
Lé smoke.
Believe it or not, I hate seeing the people I love in pain.
I’ve felt bad all day. Be happy.
Emotional dude tonight. Lé sigh. Lé lame.
Frustrates the fuck out of me when I bust my ass doing everything for people and you can’t do one simple thing
It’s strange. Now I don’t have you to talk to I keep to myself even more… If that’s possible.
“I’m running on fucking empty today.
Horrid.”
Oui, je suis tout à fait inutile…
“Lé lonely.”
“I want to be better.”
I love the fact that my boxer Stanley knows something is wrong.
He comes in and sits so he can see me in the mirror, then looks over his shoulder to check out the real life me.
Just double checking I guess.
“The picture makes a promise.
The flesh lets it broken.”
I don’t like nasty people. Simple as that.
I don’t try to keep a reputation but I’m a musician, I’ve been working hard for a year (without pay) to have people publicly bash me and who I am. You don’t know me, at the rate you’re going you never will.
Can’t stand liars.
“I have a mental disability you fucken cunt.
Diagnosed by doctors and in...”
– Suck my dick.
I don't want moves like Jagger. I want moves like...
starsinthegutter:
bowieobsession:
Boing.
December 2011
34 posts
Staying in tonight to see the new year in, beer, green, music… Going to be brilliant.
“People… People are fucked.
I’ve been screamed at by everyone in my...”
– I’m miserable hey. Maybe I deserved it.
Third night I’ve woken up at 3.00-3.15am this week.
I don’t like it.
I’m quite content being a loner, sure there are people I’d love to spend more time with but yeah… I guess what I’m trying to say is I love my few mates and I’m content.
Really?
You are a nasty, spoilt cunt of a person who puts them self above all others.
I have put up with the nasty shit coming out if your mouth for too long now.
You’ve seen my videos.
You’ve read my updates and blogs.
That gives you the right to judge me like you know me?
You know fuck all about what I’m dealing with and how hard I’m working, not only with band stuff but...
No smoking buddy tonight. Lé sigh. Bed.
Tits
Got a bit done for our 8bit design.
Haha dick towel included.
Stoked. Can’t wait for it to go live.
Lé chill. Lé smoke. Lé lonely haha
Few hours of work then bed.
So I’m at a friends house, finally taking her photo. Had a brilliant dinner drinking wine and laughing allot.
I just find out that my family aren’t celebrating Christmas. At all. What the fuck.
As far as I knew we were going tomorrow night for a family dinner considering the last time I saw everyone was back in August.
Now that’s not even happening.
I Fucken hate...