ghetto fabulous.

I've had a ephifany. dont know how to spell it. who cares right.

One exam left. tomorrow is downer day. as in down with exams. up with par-tay.

Ive had an exceptional amount of partying and going out lately, including Melbourne Cup eve, Stakes day, Sorrys, Saint etc. Beach day with my bestie tomorrow and then KANPAI. check it . chapel street. amazing jap.

loving Phoenix still.

They say an end can be a start

Feels like I've been buried yet I'm still alive

It's like a bad day that never ends

I feel the chaos around me

A thing I don't try to deny

I'd better learn to accept that

There are things in my life that I can't control

If I ever feel better

Remind me to spend some good time with you

You can give me your number

When it's all over I'll let you know

someone i hold dear opened me to this track.

in other news. this is for my teeny tiny jessica lay. who inspires me to love fashion more. i wish i had as much style as her and her little posse at her age. i'd be even cooler now :p

if you read this possum. dont ever grow up too much. embrace being little and cute and happy and sweet, it will get you places.

bestie. liza b and i are really in love lately. we're rocking on our awesome dates.

Fashion wise. Im loving this.

Just Shoot Me.

I love floral. All things floral. Especially these Trashions.

Loving these FLORAL DOCS, I'm going to have a serious hunt in Thailand for them.

Dope Floral Leggings. I bagged me a pair of florals not to long ago. I heart.
Dope Little Indie Chick.

I Heart Trash. I am Trash.

Cute Iddie Biddie Pinafore thingie.



This is CUTE!! Love this outfit.

Going out tonight, which for me is a fair effort. I'm almost back to my normal energy. I may need a red bull or two though to kick start my engine!!

I may even post pictures.

x

-Eaten serious banana bread.

Forgiven.

im way bend on assignments.

i fucking cant believe how little love ive shown to my blog.

its been non stop bullshit as per usual. im sick and tired of things and cant wait for it end. uni is almost done. im about 500 words away from saying a nice big fuck u to essays.

fashion is dead. at leaast mine is. i think a shop is in order. as is saving. for thailand, phils and japs. oh well.

ive made serious bffl with ebay. and buffy . i have mini orgasims everytime a vampire is on screen and my crush on seth green has been re lived over and over.

Erhm what else. I partied on the weekend. Showed some lip tonight and generally im feeling much more like the old me again. Yee haw. Dig this bitches tights.

Mong. Tastic

Evil 1, Katja 0


This is going to be a giant post because its bin SO long since I cared to frequent in some blogging business.





Montanasa/Loose Joint/Hip hop Awakening week occured.
I saw sydney people, ate, came home, woke up, got up, arrived to MMA,prepped for registration,got a cold in one nostril hung around for ALL of the battles,ate soup, got a cold in both nostils, sped to crown got their late, ran around getting BACKSTAGE passes for lots of annoying winging people that did heads in, sorted out, got performers on stage, stressed out, got really sick, had a fever, took melvins place for 2nd half of show, managed the stage...died..revived, smoked, freaked out, re arranged my stupid giant headset and pack, finished, wee-ed, got the fuck out of there, ate, snotted, somehow made it to the lobby, efren lost the ticket, efren looked and looked, efren found the ticket, i hit efren, got in the car and managed it home..presume i passed out.

Sunday was Our Backyard, battles, an amazing time chilling on the grass, wondering things, doing things, saying things, good riddance to Sydney people, MMA, home, dinner..crash.

Monday was a essay cram and then workshops. Most inspiring workshop I've ever done. Loose Joint was as down to earth as anyone could of wished for.

Tuesday. Beware me and the raddest chick around.. LEE are bringing EXPRESS Yo'Self to print. BOO YAW. also on latter thought, i skipped out on karni's bday due to illness/thought of seeing my ex.

The worst week.

I'm not sure if this is a good week or bad week. Im currently fevering my brains out and about to go pick up the bf.

-I'm seriously pissed, just when you think you can count on the people who love you, they often let you down.

-I've had a few meltdowns and feeling low

-I'm full of fever and sickness

Weekend is nearly here. Friday is uni, assignment and work (potential visit to MMA afterwards)

Saturday- 11am MMA, all day working my arse off until 5, where I get to rush over to Crown and then start the second half of the night from 7 until whenever.

Might have to kickstart the engine to even make it to the after party.

Sunday is our backyard, Loose Joint thing, Revolver gig and then Monday is assignment and workshops.

Tuesday is uni then death.

Viva La Chapelle

I couldn't have fit more pictures if I tried. I'm not sure what's with the recent outburst of creative but I think it has something to do with summer coming and no longer inspiring myself..at anything.

I actually knew this Dave Chapelle before the comedian. There was ONE. or. TWO amusing conversations in which translation was lost..

I love the way his work takes the glam into a new dimension. It's like grown up Alice in Wonderland fashion porn.

I like this one best.

Cest La Vi

there is no point of this blog except to just write crap about what i like at the moment.

I feel better. There is no easy way to live life. You don't always make the right choices and you nearly always make mistakes.

The answer in life always lies in what happens first, from there the rest comes. Without the past there is no chance of understanding the present. However if you dont leave the past behind the present has no chance to grow into the future.

you over understand

without intending love leaves another

love withers away you see

burning eternity indifferent nothing

missed youth

hurt everlasting, another reminder today.

I didnt think. It really cant be changed now. Crying may help I don't bother to regret but

I won't just forget.Only those who've felt like this before will even care

I guess the only thing to do is move on and smile.

Sometimes we loose sight of the bigger picture protecting others.

Ponyo.

this is everything i wish for in a boy...someone to blow bubbles with an sail boats