square eyes

there will always be room for my favourite childhood tv programs in my heart,
especially now that i have rekindled my flame for dragonball z.

it has done nothing but fuel my love for sci fi, action and fantasy.
also, i kind of think Goku is, um, hot?

good sir knight

you know you're in for a treat when you attend Australia's biggest medieval festival.

the hardcore festival goers walk around like they're top shit. bless them; it's finally their time to shine. (although i felt i maybe should have made my sort of gypsy/witch costume a little more extreme)

truly, "something for the whole family". not a fan of jousting? you could always check out the turkish oil wrestling for some man-on-man action. archery not tickle your fancy? why not head over to the gypsy camp? be warned, they'll rob you of your dignity and your money.

there was even a elderly gypsy who made us smell herbs she'd been grinding, that left us slightly dizzy and questioning life.

lismore, new south wales

sometimes faking sickies is necessary for your mental state.

so when emily put the idea of a road trip in my head, there was no questioning i'd be smearing on the "tired eyes" and cough, cough, coughing my way down to lismore.

nothing made me happier then four and half days of op shopping, junk food, trashy mtv reality tv, and pumping up Mickey Avalon's 'My Dick' in the car, to the horror of many Lismore-ians.

more for your viewing leisure; http://www.flickr.com/photos/huntingforwitches/

50

the best parties are 50ths.

when else do you see so many adults merrily drinking themselves into a state of pure embarrassment?

bless.

lumos,

i forgot why i loved walking at night so much;

and then i remembered.