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Jul. 18th, 2008 | 06:30 pm
Actually, my life has gone from relatively empty to what the fuck am I going to do with this extra bit of life because it won't fit in to the life bag that I was allocated. So I stuffed it in my ear and it's currently sticking to the inside of my head, like the rest of whatever is in there. There's a ride at Dreamworld called the Gravitron (ooer innit, innit) and you stand upright against the wall while it spins faster and faster until you're stuck there. That's almost exactly what's happening in my head. Every now and then my brain vomits out something and to escape the horrible smell all the little words come rushing out of my mouth. I am officially a busy person. And sometimes that's crap. Yeah. Apparently my brain stopped puking.