Saturday, May 10, 2003
WRITE THAT ONE HUNDRED TIMES!
Aah, back in Byron, fucking wonderful. Days spent caned on the beach, evenings running round the hostel like a loon and assaulting other people in my room. Great fun, being fed drugs and crunchy peanut butter on toast by various random blokes who bring me cups of tea when I demand one. Sweeet.
Debating between sydney and byron for a week, can't decide. Frenzal Rhomb are playing, and there's the film festival and 'educating rita' on, oh god. But sydney has festivals too! ARGH! BEACH! when did it all become such a mess? Time to go in search of doobie, then pretend to make a choice.
*I apologise for this post not making sense. Byron does weird things to me.
posted by adulescent 11:43 PM
