Thursday, 8 July 2010

I think, therefore i am.

To be honest, i don't think i even know what i want. In everything really. I don't know whether i want this to be a fashion blog or if i'm just going to prattle on about whatever. It's very stupid to tell you the truth. Now I've decided I'm just going to talk. Talk all the time, probably talk your ear off, probably talk you to death. If I'm feeling sadistic enough. Ha. Anyway, digest this for now, this pointless twaddle and maybe I'll talk some more.

Monday, 24 May 2010


Behind the smog, listless in the smoke. im here, im there, im alive.




Oh the many trifles of a pink wig


" -a chronic sleep disorder, or dyssomnia, characterized by excessive daytime sleepiness (EDS) in which a person experiences extreme fatuque and possibly falls asleep at inappropriate times, such as while at work or at school. Narcoleptics usually experience disturbed nocturnal sleep and an abnormal daytime sleep pattern, which is often confused with insomnia. When a narcoleptic falls asleep they generally experience the REM stage of sleep within 10 minutes; whereas most people do not experience REM sleep until after 30 minutes. There is little evidence to suggest that narcoleptics tend to have a shorter life span."

Sunday, 23 May 2010