a couple of days ago i got myself a beautiful shiny red valve radio. cool beyond belief! i've been on the look out for a good one for *so* long, and this one is just so ME! it perfectly matches my bright red shiny kitchen scales (retro of course) and bright red shiny coffee table. yippee! i've come to the conclusion that i'm an incurable junk-junkie. and proud of it.
oh, a quick amendment. the best friend link in the previous post shouldn't have had quotation marks around it.
i feel a lonely christchurch winter coming on. that inevitable introspection that seems to come with the season. not necessarily a bad thing, i quite like that inwardness. i probably need it at the moment. there's things at the moment that i'm avoiding thinking about... and can feel gnawing away at me...
happy happy happy happy
...happy happy happy
(must keep up appearances...)
how is it that this post started with a cheery description of my new toy, and quickly descended into a morbid bout of depression? fek. the truth always finds a way out.