Me: I'm motivated! I want to be out of here and heading to work by 9:30!
Clock: It's 9:30 now. And you're still in your slippers and you haven't eaten breakfast.
Me: ...fuck that then. *languishes*
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Clock: It's 9:30 now. And you're still in your slippers and you haven't eaten breakfast.
Me: ...fuck that then. *languishes*
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Tuesday, July 20, 2004
Clock: It's 9:30 now. And you're still in your slippers and you haven't eaten breakfast.
Me: ...fuck that then. *languishes*
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
SITE
viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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