Hey white boy, what you doin’ uptown? (21/09/2007)

I got home and mum left me dinner with directions and everything. Me and dad were thinking about getting a maid to replace her, but i think now we might hang on to her for a little longer.

It was really good.

The next day millsy came over and we watched tv. He was like "This video is stupid, all she does is sit in a bunch of different chairs in a bunch of different outfits."






He was right.

So im still fucking waiting for summer to come.


We fucked around for a while and then left.



Annie picked us up.





We went to brunswick st. There was this guy outside the cape playing drums. He was so epic.


We parked by the satanic graffitti for good luck.

Oh, Rainbeaux and Melody came by the way.













Rainbeaux was all like "please dont let anyone see me with a leather jacket on."





"Or drinking from a flask with a leather jacket on."

Me and millsy went looking through her purse.









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The band was so cool. They kept playing all these curtis mayfield covers and motown jams.





Oh my highschool buddy aidan was at the bar btw. Everytime he walked past we'd talk about our shared interests like the brian jonestown massacre or the mighty boosh or michael caine movies and then we'd hi-five. I'm a six year old girl.

There were two or three guys hanging out with drumset man and everytime i walked past they said "bon scott rules!" or "Party on dude!" They were probably making fun of me, but I'm going to claim us heavy metal friends for life.

We went home.






Mum left me a note.

And a bucket to vomit in. I had three beers. She has no faith in me. I'm getting a maid.