Welllllll let me tell you, De La Guarda was fucking spectacular. I'm seriously considering shelling out the bucks and heading out to see it again before the finish up in just under three weeks. I feel sorry for the rest of Australia, because it's only showing in Sydney. I'm tired now so I can't be arsed writing much.

If this caught on, you'd have to reconsider using the phrase "Let's go get maggot".

I had a fleeting feeling of homesickness when I saw this hibiscus. Grr.

Some dude was on the train yesterday, chatting up a tourist chick, telling her some shit about how he taught people to sing, but he wasn't a singing teacher because... "I'm not a clasically trained singer, so I prefer to call myself a creative inspirationalist". I'm sorry, but what the fuck is a creative inspirationalist?

Check out the piss funny comic strip on Kitta's blog.

Bedtime. Urgh.