My baby girl.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Dry September
Begins tomorrow (01/09/10).
No alcohol.
No lollies.
No chocolate.
No cigarettes.
No pub food.
1 x coffee per day.
Amen.
Bring it back
I would do yoga every morning religiously... before I became employed. I do not vow to practice everyday at sunrise as I once did. But to resume regular sessions. I find it the best cure and balance for mind, body and soul.
See through me.
I have come to the realisation that my rad Moscot specs are not enough. This occurred whilst drinking coffee in the park and I waved to a girl who I could swear was a work colleague. She was only a mere 5 metres away. It was not her. I finished my coffee, sat back at my desk and called the optometrist.
Runaway
The Runaways. Such a great movie and awesome representation of Joan Jet and Cherie Currie by Kristen Stewart and sweet not no innocent Dakota.
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