This is what I did at 18 with two shitty microphones and audacity. I wrote this song when I was 15 and thought it was hilarious and did a recording of it then with my little sister doing handclaps for me because I was bored and lived in belmont. From memory I think I was grounded for a school term for losing my trumpet (which then turned up next to my locker). Stupid white boy.
My beloved Nishi-Kawaguchi, in rain.
This is the first place I stayed with an amazing girl in Japan. Nishi-Kawaguchi was awesome and all Nae’s photos make me wanna work more and uni less. Because if anyone deserves the best, it’s this idiot and Japan not on a budget would be dooooope. (imagine, high class okonomyaki every night). I actually complained to a mate (sneaika) about shoutouts or whatevez and that they were stupid but look a white males going back on his word, whowoodathunkit. onyanae, yourethebest. okonamyaki, you’re pretty close
Brian Jonestown Massacre - Telegram
it’s a beautiful day outside, the sky is blue and there are no clouds from what I can see from my corner of my room next to a barley eaten bowl of mi gorang i made before i passed out. my curtains just fell down and now matiland rd and beaumont st will see the beauty that is my half naked body trying to put the curtains back up because i am too hungover for this sunlight, i guess thats what happens if you get bored and start drinking at 2
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