Turn yourself around, you weren't invited.

So apparently, according to the Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs, "Good good things happen in bad towns". Who. The. Fuck. Knew. Honestly, i wish i had gotten that little tid-bit sooner. It would have been nice to hear in ma youth.

So, i may be a little tipsy, i've just spent a night out with a bunch of lovely ladies from ma work which was pretty rocking. We went to an RMIT exhibition and had a few freeeeeeee drinks (which is always a plus) and watched a small child run the same circuit at least 30 times - each with his grandmother slowly chasing after him, whattaguy. This then amounted to moving to a friends teeny-tiny room-like apartment on Brunswick Road for a few more drinks and a screening of octocat (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8hm3E2cGQE4) which was again, pretty rocking. I enjoyed myself.

Listen, Tipsy me would like you to know, from the bottom of my cynical, depressing, hate-filled heart that i love each and everyone of you out there. I mention this because the world needs a little bit of loving at the moment, and at every moment. Srsly guys, love is amazing. Even while i am sitting here in a partially drunken haze, constantly fixing my numerous typing errors, i keep thinking that love is all you need. It is the most important factor of life. At least in my eyes.

I'll let you all mull this one over while i drunkenly listen to Morrisey and complain to myself about current circumstances. Goddam is wish le women were just blunt and straighttothepoint like intelligible people (sorry for the common allusions made in that last sentence). But srsly, just give me a definitive hunch to go on. That's better than these many sleepless nights.