What Americans May Not Know! And Need To!

Australian actors/actresses.

Dominic Purcell - Blade Trinity, Prison Break, John Doe.
Hugh Jackman - X-men 1, 2, 3, X-men Origens: Wolverine, Australia.
Eric Bana - The Other Boleyn Girl, Finding Nemo, Troy.
Portia de Rossi - Stigmata, The Twilight Zone.
Elle Macpherson - Batman & Robin.
Sophie Monk - Click, Date Movie, Sex and Death 101.
Olivia Newton-John - Grease, Glee [TV].
Geoffrey Rush - Pirates Of The Caribban, Ned Kelly, Bran Nue Day, Finding Nemo.
Holly Valance - DOA: Dead or Alive, Taken.
Mia Wasikowska - Tim Burton's Alice In Wonderland, Rouge.
Naomi Watts - Babe: Pig In The City, The Ring, Ned Kelly, King Kong.
Heath Ledger - Ned Kelly, 10 Things I Hate About You, The Dark Night, A Nights Tale.
Natalie Bassingthwaighte - Neighbours [yuck!], Underbelly: The Golden Mile.
Russel Crowe - Body Of Lies, State Of Play, Gladiator.
Isla Fisher - Wedding Crashers, Horton Hears A Who, Confessions Of A Shopaholic.
Isabel Lucas - Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen, Daybreakers, The Pacific.
Guy Pearce - Bedtime Stories, The Hurt Locker, Rules Of Engagment.
Tammin Sursok - Aquamarine, Rules Of Engagement, Pretty Little Liars.

So any American who says that australians can't act, then you must be stupid, because that is alot of actors and actress and they're all pretty great.

Why is this happening?

I love her,
I'm not sure if I'm in love with her.
I know she's falling for another girl.
And I know how I feel about that,
I just don't understand...
She said she still loves me.

Lies?

Common Dreads

A heedless and harrowing future is developing for our generation
and generations to come
But as I walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion,
I recognise nothing but unweilding unconciousness,
in which we have almost comfortably drowned
It is madness
This normality is madness
We are clinging to manufactured crippled constraints
We must no longer commute between brand-ladened homes,
and quickly accepted aimless roams from our factories of slavery,
to wars of elusive bravery

We must unite!

And we must let the flood gates open

Here tonight, I clock a thousand heads
Here to unite, through common dreads.





yes i do know that picture if from disturbed's album cover.

What is done, is done.

This Is What Happened...
-Woke Up
-Found a dead mouse, watched it twitch for a while
-Wanted to vomit
-Felt Dirty
-Had a shower
-Dead mouse was still on the floor
-Smacked Pepper on the bum for chewing its bum off
-Felt like I just wated somone die
-Woke andrew up
-Went to gosford
-Got yelled at for not getting out of the car fast enough
-Saw Teanele
-Saw Karen
-Went to see Sean
-Thought he wasnt home and walked back to the station to txt him
-Went back and found that the door was actually unlocked [I'm an idiot]
-Chilled with Sean, I now know what it is like to have a cat pushed up your shirt and it not want to move.
-Missed the stupid bus by five freaking minutes
-SAW SHAE!
-Chatted with shae, found out I could have gotten my dermals for $25! GOD DAMN IT!
-Got the bus to andrews, found i was locked out, again.
-Unlocked the back door through the cat door
NOT AS EASY AS IT SOUNDS! It took me at least 10 minutes and I had to put my leg in the air =S
-Made some tea and had some cookies.
-Applied for jobs at:
+Coles
+Anges & Robertson
+Bras N Things
+General Pants Co.
+Harris Farm Markets
-That took me 4 hours
-Spoke to Brendan Taylor
-Spoke to Jade
-Wrote a blog about Jade
-Couldn't Finish the blog about Jade
-Missed Jade
-Somethings happened
-Wanted sex
-Didn't get sex
-Did some more things
-Spoke to Izzy, I saw her kitty C:
-Wrote this blog...

To the first girl I loved

You are amazing.
You are beautiful.
You are careing.
You are charming.
You are divine.
You are extrordiary.
You are fun.
You are funny.
You are a great friend.
You are great.
You are honest.
You are incredable.
You are inspiring.
You are just.
You are kind.
You are kind-hearted.
You are lovely.
You are luminous.
You are magnificent.
You are nifty.
You are nice.
You are out-going.
You are outstanding.
You are perfect.
You are Q..?
You are remarkable.
You are very sweet.
You are so very special.
You are trustworthy.
You are understanding.
You are vivid.
You are wonderful.
You are X..?
You are Y..?
You are zest?

Xx

Damn all the rest of the cute people to hell!

And how!
I used to be cute!
I don't know what happened, I mean ok I lost my braces,
and yes, I am aware they made me cuter,
and I found the ability to brake hearts and actually do make up,
but still..!, how many people do you know who are "fuglyheartbreakers"?
Anywho, I miss my braces and my good hair and old friends.
I miss the good old days of 15 year old "love".
It was stupid and fucked up and we thought we were loseing our minds and hearts.
It was a battle through a macabre school yard of ripped up hearts,
cut up wrists and idiodic promises that would be forgotten in the next year.
We all thought it ment so much, but now we're here watching all the 15 year olds now we think,
" why..? Why would you do that? You should be partying and under age drinking and laughing at
the stupid things everyone is doing not punching up the first person to talk to you 'girlfriend' ".

Well maybe that wasn't your childhood but that was mine, attending Hollywood high!
The central coasts own, the finest school for the finest looking "ladies and gentlemen".
Ha!

NightTime

I think it happened at nighttime
A cold rain drizzled down from space
Hiding tears from streetlight eyes
I saw the same familiar face
Something pseudo tv love
A mixed up girl who's something of
A fairytales romantic dream come true

She breaks my heart and blurs my eyes
Her love is never easy
A magic made for tragic minds
And thinking back I should have known
That she could see right through me
And I would end up on my own

Gazing through my window
She glittered like the starlit rain
Whispering tales of broken hearts
She told me things would never change
There was only so much words could say
We closed our eyes and dreamed away
And for a time our love was almost real

She breaks my heart and blurs my eyes
Her love is never easy
A magic made for tragic minds
And looking back I should have known
That she could see right through me
And I would end up on my own

Sweet#Hart

I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn
I lay with you so they won't sink in their claws
I lay awake while the beasts and the whores
Are dancing in, dancing in
Dancing in the jaws of a landfill

Am I ever gonna let you in before I see it coming?
Systematic in decay

I'm dying to feel what you feel now
You've already been such a sweetheart
And I know we all get scared
We all get scared
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey
Not meant to be this way

Lover, lover, lover you'll never know
You'll never know
Because, lover, lover breathing down my neck
Incendiary breath
And still my lover is a burden
Tell me something could you smell my fear?
As I lay there
Cringing on your bed

I'm dying to feel what you feel now
You've already been such a sweetheart
And I know we all get scared
We all get scared
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey
Not meant to be this way

Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil
It's just a fight, a futile fight to feel connected
I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn
Instead of tending to it's prick I lay infected.

Am I ever gonna let you in before I see it coming?
Systematic in decay

I'm dying to feel what you feel now
You've already been such a sweetheart
And I know we all get scared
We all get scared
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
Not meant to be this way

It's like a party in my mouth, and everyone's throwing up.

I don't think the sex's were ever supposed to understand each other...
I'm sure there was a time way back when that men were called gentlemen.
I truly wish that I lived in the 1890s just to see what it feels like to be loved/wanted and
Although I really can not imagine such a thing the word had to have had some meaning.
What happened to things like;
Soft kisses on a silk gloved hand,
Subtle glances across a glittering ballroom,
and when men helped a lady in her car/carrige,
or held the door open for her.
Did all that die with Merry Popins?
Damn that bitch and her independent-umbrella-flying-hideous-dress-wearing ways!
God I hate it.
Well, whatever.
These days men are more related to Pigs more then they are humans.
Its really quite revolting to see how down-hill the sanity of humanity going.
I love my andrew baby more then anything I know in this world and could never love anything or anyone more then I love him, but I'm truly considering going right to being lesbian, I mean, I'm halfway there being bisexual, it's really will not be that hard to give up boys.
Mm, cute, fun, sexy girls!
(L)
Oh wells.

Also, I would just like to add in here that if you like the sound of the 1890s please read The Luxe, Rumours, Envy and Splendor.
So far I've read Luxe and Rumours but they're so goodgoodgood.
http://www.theluxebooks.com/

Nightall.