This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...WAAAAAA
C'mon baby,--------- No "take a chance with us"
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

It's late. Let me say this:

Writing is really hard sometimes.

I've been doing lots of stuff, lots of stuff has been happening, but I still can't seem to get anything to come from my mind and come to rest neatly and succinctly on the page.

Also I'm thirsty.

Work is over.

Jolly nice.

I am the lamentably lazy lord of lethargic leisure.

That was a struggle.

There is space in my home so there is space in my mind, my body and my soul. My world is open.

Feng Shui is bullshit, There is no unified theory of making your surrounds make you feel better, but there is a definite payoff for shifting and adjusting until your chakras align.

I am an ethereal, invincible, elastic, extraexistential being...






...And it is all thanks to my new hammock.

So, I live in Parramatta now. Also I go to AIM. It is swell.

So my point for this week is...

I am out of the loop, so when shit goes down you need to let me know.

Case in point:

Scott, you and Charli? Since when? That's awesome dude! Have this high five...

Bevin isn't broke this week? Incredible.

I think I make it abundantly clear that I have no idea what goes down.

Also, while you're telling me things, why not ask me about how I am going? It's fun to communicate.

And remember, safety dance isn't as safe as they say it is.


P.S. I walked through a glass door and now I have a cool scar on my hand. Chicks dig it.

Just two quick notes.

1.) I have a job now, at a restaurant in Berrima, they are stupidly generous with their pay, but I'm not complaining.

2.) I got into bachelor of music at AIM. I know I didn't mention I was trying out earlier, but I did. I went and sang a couple of songs and a scale or two and gave them a CV and the silly buggers let me in.

Thank you.