Skinny tie

Wearing a skinny black tie at the moment, it came with a shirt I bought. I’m wearing that shirt too, it’s a bit rough on the inside, it was cheap. I’m a little unsure about the tie, I think it’s cool but I suspect it’s actually not. This sort of bothers me because if it’s not I don’t think it’s to be ironic and therefore cool. Sort of like hip to be square but real.

Hip to be square is a little miss leading because rob McNamara was square and he was pretty unhip although apparant he was sorry for the whole Vietnam thing. hippies and bongos are pretty shit but some people think they are pretty ok things which is wrong in my opinion.

McNamara died recently, not that many people seemed that sorry, some people need to get over ‘Nam, I think this is strange because people venerate/are pretty keen on jfk and he was the one who hired him/thought he was a chill guy to hang out with maybe have a brew and listen to grizzly bear.

Sort wonder if jfk only hired him based on his good threads/good resume and go getter attitude. I wonder if he wore skinny ties, it seems like the right period?

Heated tiles

I’ve just had a pretty great weekend, stayed at a house by the sea. Ate a lot of meat via Bacon and Egg breakfasts and drank a lot of alcohol. It’s nice to be reminded just how great your friends really are and to just chill hard with them while drinking nice cocktails.

this bro is so chill he is in two places at once also vertical

Pretty much my favourite thing was having bacon, eggs and a cup of tea made for me on saturday morn (Actually every morn but Saturday was best). Not really sure why but put me in 1000% good mood. I suppose it’s just nice when somebody does something for you unconditionally like that.

I tend to get a bit lazy when I go away though, I freak out that I don’t really do much in the way of cooking or cleaning or really being very helpful. I sometimes think maybe I could do a bit of cooking but I’m really not very good, I tried to get involved with Saturday dinner but instead I broke a bunch of cocktails glasses with a lettuce and spent 30 minutes cleaning up the tiny shards of glass. Sorry guys.

Also I love heated tiles, warm. Sort of like, Hannah’s sleep talking. Amusing.

Going to try and write some more blogs soon but I keep getting a little distracted at the moment.

Houses can be homes

Hrmm, feels like its finally time to dramatically fly/fall out of the family nest. Not really sure what exactly I’m supposed to do, a beautiful bird told me that I should just do the move in with strangers thing but that seems a bit shit to me. I have nice things I don’t really want stolen plus I don’t really want to be lonely or make new ‘friends’, the thought of actually looking for share-houses makes me get distracted and is a good way to be a productive blog writer. I think I’m sort of ignorantly/stubbornly holding onto the idea that somehow all my other friends will want to move out or change house in the near future.

 

perfect

 

The whole thing is rather distressing to be honest, Where do i beginning looking? What do I even want from a house? What locations would I like? Can I be close to be close to my friends? Do I want to be? Will it burn down? I’ve got the point where I want to leave but haven’t considered or decided on anything else.

Maybe I’ll just save and buy in Portland.

Dear everybody

Your dark blue pinstripe suit does not look good, it’s not classic, it’s just ugly and it makes you look primative and fat. Xo

Smug lady on train

What is she so smug about? She has a large frame and a shit face, so smug. I wonder how smug you can really be when you’re heading to werribee at 8:30am?
Maybe she’s just happy to be in the warm train? Lookin pretty smug though.