Enough of Kate already - skinny airhead doesnt know a good thing when she sees one. I was hoping for a centre page spread on Reactor in the Sun by now, or at least a memorable shag. See what happens when you put your faith in celebrity chicks? No more Kate songs. No, no, no. Don't beg darling its so tedious.
Feeling kinda messed up at the moment. I lost a friend today. Actually thats not true, she died in a car crash over a year ago, but I only found out today from her sister. She kept saying: " its alright, its alright" but its not alright. Its a fucking shitty thing. Harrie was too young to die - too beautiful, too talented. She was a fearless artist and performer, dancer, actress, sculptress. She had more balls than any of the blokes I know, and she lived her life so hard, at such a pace, that the world could not keep up with her.
I just wish I had something real to remember her by. Just something she made - or a t-shirt she wore - anything. Something real that would remind me who she was. Just not... nothing. I cant think of her as nothing. She is more than that. Why couldn't I say any of this too her when she was alive?
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