(sorry, yes, still alive, just boring.

have strangely enough extended my appalling track record of keeping touch with people to include my little rant-space here.

i am cheating on this thing a bit by paper-based scribbling and writing instantly deleted notepad files at work out of sheer fucking boredom [teehee, a lady in a meeting today described herself as "a jar of stale piss" and the phrase is just stuck in my head].

nothing to say properly. love youse all. it's fucking summery at the moment and i want some winter weather right now or at least some gelati. the smell of the grape bubblegum stuck on the bus window erupted when rainwater leaked from the hatch. i have to admit to sometimes believing in a god when seeing sunbeams after a storm.)

and Nicole is a completely fucking awesome goddess. and she brings me tasty bagels (if you're in Melbourne, please don't take your bagels for granted. appreciate them for the wonder they are).

that's it.