sorry i'll stop before i start getting repetitive. so what (catastrophic) event has reduced my (though limited to begin with) vocabulary to three blasphemous letters? my long lost baby mags decided to pop up on my doorstep at 8:30 last night. what a lovely 'surprise' (fright). she seems to find it amusing (questionable taste in humour) to watch my face distort into what she calls the 'holyshitimhallucinating (again)' face.
(roughly translating to. my sxc sxc gf returned from her long 3 year exile in china, her light a bright and scorching presence warming up my bleak and mundane existence. delicious :] )
i would post a photo of her darling face but alas, mags has not quite finished her fun, and she plans to pleasantly (hm.) surprise several other poor unsuspecting souls. i suppose photos of aghasted faces might liven up this blog a slight. anyway. shh keep it quiet
on a lighter (i also love making tasteless puns whenever i can think one up in time) note. sydney streets are playing host to the dazzling Smart Light event from the 26/05 - 14/06 (time: 6PM - midnight). my aunt went to check it out last night and hopefully her crackerjack photography shall inspire some more visitors (unlike my fail positioning of the photos) :]
so definitely take a walk, smell the night air, take photos of yourself in embarrassing poses bathed in rainbow lighting (personal favourite), and tell me what you thought, perhaps donate some ridiculous(ly lovely) photos?
i wont push it.
hoping to be enlightened (im sorry) by your thoughts soon,
xx shirls
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