GIRL IN A SUICIDAL LANDSCAPE

A pessimist and an undercover pisshead bitter about the faults inherent in reality. A hopeless romantic that's been worn-away by those she loves. Formerly ambitious and driven but no longer able to ignore the fact that class-structure and old money means she will always be a non-entity, a good natured soul that has realised that one good turn usually deserves a massive punch to the metaphorical kidney. Basically a bitter jaded fucker who tends to drone-on in a self absorbed way about how catastrophic life is – usually offensively – because she realises it is far better to get things off her chest than pick up a sniper’s rifle and shoot whoever gets in her way through the chin.

Posts archive for: March, 2009

‘Every day begins with an act of courage and hope: getting out of bed.'

by 10loves10 @ 2009-03-18 – 10:40:42

Why is it easier to be courageous some days more than others?
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My, my, my, my, my sweet thing...

by 10loves10 @ 2009-03-17 – 12:19:40

Nothing gets me going like Van Morrison's 'Sweet Thing'. Cue me bouncing and bounding, skipping and tripping all over the place while cantillating the following:

And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite
And I dont know why
And you shall take me strongly
In your arms again
And I will not remember
That I even felt the pain.

My, my, my, my, my indeed.
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