I want to buy a camera that is one of those SLR ones that professional people use. I went to buy one today but all I could hear was five thousand dollars so I hopped back on my dolphin and dove home. I only wanted to have one so I could take pictures of things at random angles and sell them for hundreds of dollars on the internet because I would tell people that I'm an artist. I’d wear a tattered beanie in summer and rip my jeans so that people would believe I was an artist. Occasionally I would spatter paint on my fingers so it looked like I had just been in my studio painting canvases.
One of my hobbies that I use to fill my hours of spare time is facebook fanning. This is where I join hilarious fan pages to keep myself softly chuckling. Recently I joined a group about Tom Riddle titled “I hate it when I try to write in my diary and Tom Riddle writes back”. Considering Harry Potter is one of my favourite children’s novels I aim to join as many Harry Potter fan pages and groups as possible for example I joined the group “Harry Potter is a bit unrealistic, I mean a red head with two friends?” and “Fuck the war in Iraq, we have to catch Voldemort”. I join these groups for two reasons, the first being hilarity and the second being the fact that these are real issues and if someone doesn’t get behind them we’re all going to die. That’s probably a bit extreme...but I live in Harry Potter world because I am a wizard. When I’m home alone I do magic and levitate things to myself. My best friend is Edward Cullen because whats the point in being a celebrity wizard if you don’t have magical celebrity friends?
I wrote this blog by imagining it onto my computer screen.
A friend of mine recently sent me an email with a link to a whole lot of pictures of the world’s ugliest animals. There were 15 in total but I feel that 15 is cutting it short considering that they did not even mention Keanu Reeves. In my opinion, which is probably the only opinion that matters, Keanu or Canoe is worthy of getting to at least number 2 on that list. Canoe is famous for his leather wearing and thin unflattering eyewear in some film called the Matrix. Canoe is a full time pest but occasionally dabbles in what he likes to call ‘acting’.
When I'm alone, sometimes I like to think about adverts and who came up with them. I especially think about the infomercials we get on Australian television written and acted by Americans or as I like to refer to them, Americanos as they more resemble a pizza topping than a human race. That’s probably a big generalisation but I like to think in food some days and today is that day.
I was watching day time television when I was sick with Asian Bird Flu and my favourite infomercial came on and I found myself wondering about whether the Kankles product was the product for me. I mean, my ankles are seemingly fine at this current moment but with bad circulation and my inevitable ageing, could this be a preventative measure? My idea was pure genius and coming from someone of my intellect, not surprising. So tomorrow I am going to order one and hope that it comes quickly because with all this excitement I'm beginning to get fluid retention south of my shins.
Here is a scientific picture of what people with kankles are like and what people without kankles are like. I feel it helps justify my decision to buy an anti-kankle machine.
I usually have a large list of things to remember written down beside me because I forget a lot of things. Forgetfulness is a disease which I inherited from my cat, Mungo which is frankly unfair as he doesn’t need to remember anything and I occasionally need to remember things. I lost my list of things to remember and had to start a new one which involved remembering the things which were on the original list of things which I had to remember. I’d like to officially blame my flatmates Pomeranian on the misplacing of the list as Pomeranians are known to be the slyest of the dog family and when I asked him where he was on Tuesday last week he said it was none of my business.
I forgot majority of the things I needed to remember aside from buying 100 straws to eventually join together to form the world’s longest straw and cat food, but I did also manage to remember earth hour. Unfortunately I remembered Earth Hour the day after it was scheduled and I felt sitting in darkness for an hour when it’s not a world-wide event lent itself more to loneliness than helpfulness. So I'm comprising a list of things I can do which would be equally as beneficial without being alone in the dark.
So far I have come up with the followingtree-hugging earth-saving world-lovingoptions:
1)Australia has been in drought for a long time and even though it’s now flooding I’m still not convinced we’re out of our dry spell. By putting my clothes in the freezer when they are dirty the smell is eradicated. It will get slightly annoying when I need to get to the contents of my freezer, and I'm sure my flatmate is going to eventually notice that the ice cream has been replaced with old knickers and dirty socks but until that day, it remains a good deed for the earth.
2)I like trees and I think that if I try and save trees that I’ll be happy and the earth will be happy so I am going to carry my computer with me everywhere to avoid using post it notes and other things made from trees. I’ll have to manually type out my receipts before the cashier prints them but I'm all about helping trees.
3)I didn’t really have any more ideas
4)...
I’ll keep thinking of ideas, but for now I just want to officially apologise to the Earth for forgetting about you. I'm sincerely sorry and I can assure you my cat feels terrible for giving me forgetfulness.
There is this undefined title that appears to be going on when I post my blogs. I don’t know how to fix it. So until I can fix it I will forever be undefinable. I feel this is a good thing. I'm a cube in a round hole. I like to think of myself as Bondi. I'm different, just like everybody else. Trend-i.
People sometimes ask me who my hero is and usually I say something like Superman or Albert Einstein because thinking of anyone else would prove to be complicated and probably a waste of 30 seconds of my mind power. It just came to me the other day though who I would say now and I didn’t even think about it once. Well I thought about it once for about 2 seconds and then I didn’t think about it again until now. So twice.
Carl Barron would be my hero simply because he is hilarious and he gets paid to make people wee a little in their pants. The other day when I was using the lounge as a rowing machine I decided to put on Carl Barron to make it more enjoyable. It went from dry rowing to slightly moist rowing.
I could tell you about his jokes but that would be plagiarism because I would have to copy them exactly to make them as hilarious as he, so here is a snippet of my hero.
Quilliant. Brilliant by quill. A little look at life through violet coloured specs where up is down and left is the side where you should put your box of things (thank you beyonce). I write my blogs with a quill and a scroll and then I use my wizard skills to put it up here for all of my fans.
I don’t really have fans because I haven’t done anything that is fan worthy just yet. But I'm incredibly optimistic and I look forward to the possibility of someone walking up to me in the street and saying “hey, you’re that guy that people know” and then I can say “yes, I am”. So I’d recommend you start becoming fans now so that you can say you loved me from the start so all of your friends will be jealous.
You'll notice a picture of me above this - make sure you look out for me.
