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Thursday, November 02, 2006
You're so gorgeous I'll do anything! I'll kiss you from your feet To where your head begins! You're so perfect! You're so right as rain! You make me Make me hungry again
Everything you do is irresistible Everything you do is simply kissable Why can't I be you?
I'll run around in circles 'Til I run out of breath I'll eat you all up Or I'll just hug you to death You're so wonderful! Too good to be true! You make me Make me hungry for you
Everything you do is simply delicate Everything you do is quite angelicate Why can't I be you?
You turn my head when you turn around You turn the whole world upside down I'm smitten I'm bitten I'm hooked I'm cooked I'm stuck like glue! You make me Make me hungry for you
Everything you do is simply dreamy Everything you do is quite delicious Why can't I be you? Why can't I be you? Why can't I be you?
You're simply elegant!
Rosalind Louisa 2:57 PM
Friday, October 27, 2006
just a couple of extremely random thoughts because i'm bored out of my mind and i cannot breathe through my right nostril.
firstly, i just want to say that afi blow my mind. but everyone probably already knew that. i love them so much i'd die for them. seriously.

 a shot from his love like winter video. incredible song. abso-fuckin-lutely amazing live.
oooh there he is again.. in his full glory. he makes me so excited i think i could die.
enough about afi.. time for more random stuff! oooh i can breathe through my right nostril again!!
 a hardcore banksy fan.. i can't believe hettie's going to his exhibition!! grr.. his art is just so awesome.
 i love those shoes. seriously. would kill to own them. or have legs like those models. either way >=)
 almost famous. quite possibly the best film ever. if you haven't watched it, you're missing out. I DIG DRUGS!! haha billy crudup rocks my world.
 if i can't be davey havok, i'm going to be shirley manson. a bit hard because she's so incredibly amazing, so i think i'll just settle with idolising her. the coolest lady in rock n roll history i reckon.
 i know the model's ugly but i love that dress for some really, really odd reason.. i think it's so great. alberta ferretti all the way!!
 omg. NEWSFLASH!!! benji madden has got hot?!?! like seriously.. look at the boy!! i could not believe my eyes when i saw that picture. NIN all the way dude ;)
 i thought brett anderson, the other love of my life, looked a lot like davey in that picture.. maybe it's the hair.. haha
ok so that was a really random entry and now i can't breathe through my left nostril. this is so utterly depressing.
it was teri (and liz)'s birthday yesterday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRLS!! haha have an amazing 16th birthday.. you are now legal to carry a chainsaw and drive a tractor should you have the sudden urge to =)
albums of the week:
 this is where art punk all began i reckon.. and this album just puts me in such a good mood. the feel's great and my favourite track on it is marquee moon. goes well on a playlist with joy division's substance.
 YES YES YES. i love this fucking album. best track is ignition i reckon. totally has a motley crue glam feel to it.. such a change from their metallica days.. i reckon they're growing up =) aww..
videos of the week:
afi - days of the phoenix live in orlando: http://youtube.com/watch?v=v6JnNVopRlc
afi - just like heaven, cover of the cure: http://youtube.com/watch?v=d0FmfAdvhI8
OMG thing of the week:
go to goodcharlotte.com and check out their new song out.. keep your hands off my girl.. YUCK!?!?!?! ..but benji's hot so i forgive him. the rest of them have no excuse?!?!?
...that's all the babbling from me, folks. thank you very much and good night!!
xxxpeace
Rosalind Louisa 6:41 AM
We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves. It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner." The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress. The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't for two. I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence. Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun was stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message.
Rosalind Louisa 6:38 AM
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