Jackson Vox
Acrobat
Hey everyone!
So, I can now say that I have had a camera down my nose.
Apparently the width of the center stripe of a woolly bear caterpillar can.Caterpillars can predict light frosts?
Wow. You're one up on me then!
Welcome back... so what does the inside of your nose look like?
Apparently the width of the center stripe of a woolly bear caterpillar can.
You're always tired or bored, Liam. Maybe you need to stop tiring yourself out with the potatofriend and stop boring yourself with the worst of prog.
Yikes. Hopefully the spray will do the trick!It looks very cramped and blocked! So now I'm on a nasal spray to try to fix that, but if my breathing doesn't substantially improve, then they will probably operate.
Pfft, labels. If you enjoy it, you enjoy it.In completely unrelated news, people, I'm worried. I am increasingly enjoying the music of an indie rock band.
Indie rock.
But Pinback's Offcell EP really is rather good.
Seeya!I'm tired too
I'd better go ahead and head to bed
It looks very cramped and blocked! So now I'm on a nasal spray to try to fix that, but if my breathing doesn't substantially improve, then they will probably operate.
And I love you too, Kim!
Yikes. Hopefully the spray will do the trick!
Pfft, labels. If you enjoy it, you enjoy it.
Oh. Did he have two terms already?Hey Ali and any other Melburnians who may be about, I see John So has decided not to run for a third term as Mayor. Hurrah!
Can't see
Can't breathe
Can't eat cheese
Can't hold his alcohol
Ax, you're officially hopeless....
HI PEEPS!!!!
Yeah, I'm not entirely sure I want surgeons doing funky things inside my nose.
You'd be lost without me...go on, admit it
Oh. Did he have two terms already?
*clueless about local politics*
I'd rather him than Kennett, though. I'd rather Mussolini than Kennett, Hawthorn supporter or not.
Hey Kim!! Long time no see...
Hmm. Well, the world didn't end on that day I got to work at 7am, so signs of impending Apocalypse aren't always reliable.Yeah, I'm not entirely sure I want surgeons doing funky things inside my nose.
And it's just, well, me, liking an indie rock band. It is perhaps a sign of the Apocalypse.