I've succumbed to facebook too. So poke me.
I worked for Simon most of last week. The design Market is on again. He has made some very pretty things. Go buy them if you're that way inclined. Sunday at Federation Square car park. Then he might pay me. That'd be cool.
I went to the country and played with kids.
I feel a bit better now.
That sentence was purely to include me in this feeling project, which is wonderful. I got hooked reading excerpts from a dirty story from someone in New Dehli...
"i feel so good when i suck on your breasts like sweet mangos"
GO there, look at it, it's good. There's also the occasional really rude picture if you choose the right kind of 'feelings' and click on the little swarming boxes...
And there's lots of people feeling better, so yeah, i do feel better....
i feel lucky...
i feel clever... HA
i feel tired...
i feel love...
i fell over...
i feel like getting drunk...
4 comments:
wow wow wow
that is great.
i had just written that i feel taciturn on my blog and then i saw your link to the feeling thing.
How do i submit that?
i noticed noone else has ever felt taciturn...
i think they just find it? it's lovely eh?
hmmmm. taciturn...
that's pretty cool.
I like this one:
"it did make me feel a little sad
we then went shopping for presents for eric stolze, since he is letting us stay at his apartment again for pitchfork
lauren got those koala snacks
and i failed to find a fanny pack. i will continue to look for one, eric"
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