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I wrote a Poem:
my tea cup
is so deep
I am really proud of it.
This is one of my best.
This has been heavily edited.
It used to be: My cup of tea is very deep.
But I slashed it down to the bones.
Hooray!

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recent happenings and pot plant people.

Dear Blog, So. Life has been happening. Still.
Well, I went to Nimbin the other weekend to participate in the Nimbin performance Poetry World Cup! There were about 40 poets in the comp and I was one of the 8 finalists! I won $300 and a medal for being excellent! It was pretty exciting. Nimbin is [...]

Star gazing last saturday night.

Do you know what is awesome? Climbing Mt Coolum at night with some sleeping bags and a few friends. Staring at the stars and moonlit clouds and the lights of little people below us.
Why did we do it?
Because we are young.
because life is short.
because adventure is sitting around waiting for someone to hug it.
because we [...]

There is something wrong with me.

When Justin and I were backpacking through Israel we met an interesting person. He was some American dude, apparently a musical genius but VERY American (read: self centered, egotistical, frustrating bastard). It’s a bit hard to explain why I detested him so much. It’d best described through this one incident.
A bunch of us from the [...]

The later report.

The report on the later end of my week of LIFE!!!
Thursday. Me and Amon gardened with Nanna. something I try to do every week and is always a fun time. I think gardens are very spiritual things and I recently read in The Alchemist, the natural word just exists as one giant metophore to help [...]

status report: goodlies!

Operation LIVE is going excellently!
on Monday I had an intense day of writing. Yes, there was lots of procrastination but I also got alot done. Then I got dad to disconnect my computer from the internet as I had identified it as a LIFE SUCKING PIT OF SATAN. liberation! Then i went with the fam [...]

The morning after.

Title: When you realize that life had been happening while you were asleep, and you think, last night would have been a good time to die. Last night was a very good full-stop place.
Poem: When I opened the refrigerator this morning,
I was crushed under the mountain of yesterdays cold (half eaten) emotions.
Why did we even [...]

Please slice me down the lemon.

Dear world.
Two things.
1. Read this most excellent poem I plan on performing this weekend at Speed Poets.
2. Bow respectfully before you approach, and slice me down the lemon.
 
The Offerings.

My Science teacher told me how in India, they use homeless people for science experiments at universities.
Not while they’re still alive.
After they have died from whatever [...]

This is what life is made of.

There are no major-life-changing-decisions - Only lots of little decisions every day.
There are no mountains to climb - Just millions of tiny mole hills.
There are no years to compleate - Just one day, repeated over and over.
Children never have a first word - They just make noises that sound more and more like words.
A boy [...]

Enter Piper (stage left, arms waving)

The first thing you need to know is that for as long as I can remember I have had a phobia of public toilets. I was probably molested in them when I was 4 and have suppressed the memory’s. I always try to avoid seeing other people in them at ALL COSTS.
The other day I [...]