Monthly Archives: June 2010

442

This be the verse.
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had,
And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn,
By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
And half at one another’s throats.
Man hands on misery to man.
It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
And don’t have any kids yourself.
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Sometimes, a little drama isn’t exactly the worst thing.

Kitshen & Clothes

Picture post

Gurney with Esther.

Soho after.

Slippery Senoritas

with Esther and Janice

Bye! kiss kiss!

438

I just spent 3 hours just sitting, talking to you. You’re awesome. I love you.

It sometimes scary thinking bout how I might lose you anytime. I guess I know eventually you’re not gonna be a part of my life anymore, but I just don’t wanna think about it. You’ve been around since the day I was born. And I’ve spent more time with you in the past 4 years than I have with mummy or daddy. Even though there isn’t too much you can do anymore, I know there isn’t a thing in the world you wouldn’t try to do for me. You’ve proven that time and time again. I’m just really glad we talked for hours today.
I know you’re never gonna read this or even know I feel this way, but I just wanted to remind myself in the future that I shared this moment with you. Coz I never want to forget knowing how much you love me.
Thank you grandma.
Now I’m gonna stop crying and go back to believing that you’re immortal so that I never have to say goodbye
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