let me think about it.

night-time driving is so mind cleansing. the atmosphere allows for the best thinking, realisations and in fact epiphanies. i realised how vividly central these lyrics (among others) are to my ideas, images and thoughts on life right now ...


psychic spies from China
try to steal your mind's elation
little girls from Sweden
dream of silver screen quotations
and if you want these kind of dreams
it's Californication

it's the edge of the world
and all of western civilization
the sun may rise in the East
at least it settles in the final location
it's understood that Hollywood
sells Californication

pay your surgeon very well
to break the spell of aging
celebrity skin is this your chin
or is that war your waging

first born unicorn
hard core soft porn
dream of Californication
dream of Californication

marry me girl be my fairy to the world
be my very own constellation
a teenage bride with a baby inside
getting high on information
and buy me a star on the boulevard
it's Californication

space may be the final frontier
but it's made in a Hollywood basement
Cobain can you hear the spheres
singing songs off station to station
and Alderon's not far away
it's Californication

born and raised by those who praise
control of population everybody's been there
and I don't mean on vacation

destruction leads to a very rough road
but it also breeds creation
and earthquakes are to a girl's guitar
they're just another good vibration
and tidal waves couldn't save the world
from Californication

pay your surgeon very well
to break the spell of aging
sicker than the rest
there is no test
but this is what you're craving


maybe it was just the night talking but regardless, my anthony would be tickled.

for all the cows.

now, i’ve been thinking (“a dangerous past-time, i know”) all of the best things in life begin with ‘F’ ... think about it, take a second. can anyone say festival? fiji? firsts? favourites? frankie mag? friends? food? freedom? fashion? freddie? flipping the bird (such satisfaction). to name a few. (above) the Karen Walker Filigree Ring that i frantically fancy.

f***, (dare I say it) rebecca black would be tickled.
if only it was friday ...

like a virgin.

success, i posted my first ever blog post (finally)! hopefully this is the first step on a positive path in my ... well, life. ideally, the maiden voyage post should've been about the blog itself, but i think that "in bloom" stood alone in making a statement about it.

yay, the script would (kind of) be tickled.