Tuesday, September 25, 2007

i'm having a bit of trouble with figuring this whole "first post" thing out...
apparently it's meant to be THE SHIT and catch people's attention enough to become regular readers....
i dont see the fucking point... but then again, i do miss a lot of jokes due to the same reason...

anyways...
im a 20 year old not-so-typical chick...
in the past month or so, Mr.X & i have sold all our shit and we're getting ready to leave Melbourne, to travel this wide land of ours called Oz...
i'll be ranting on about the mischiefs we get up to, the unique & not so unique people we meet & all that other shit travellers blog about...
PLUS whatever random shit i decide to be bothered blogging about...

im blogging cos i have a shithouse memory (probably due to my job as a part time recreational drug user) and i want to remember this trip... even if those memories are based upon sketchy blog entries i've done while sleep deprived, starving, high, exhausted from wild outback sex.... upon shitloads of other reasons that my fried brain cannot think of at the present moment...

if people in cyberspace want to read about my excellent adventure... read away!!... and comments are fun to read cos they make me feel less insignificant... Oh, and because i'm also a closet attention seeker... but shhh.. only the cyberspace world knows that ...

just to clear some shit up... i may write about drugs in here, but i am in no way dependant on them... (besides my daily dosage of my happy pill) .". i function fairly normal without chemicals in my body, although without my trusty anti-depressants i do get a bit kooky & insane...

i think drugs take your mind & body to another level that otherwise would be really fucking hard to acheive without certain chemicals acting inside your body...i pity those who are too close minded to try them... you're fucking missing out buddy...but then again... i do respect personal choice...

to something a little more serious... (which i try to avoid as making a habit)
i have depression & im sick of the stigma in which it's surrounded by... maybe to those who haven't experienced clinical depression, or been close enough to someone who has gone though it... it'll show ya that us "crazy-mentally-ill-people" aren't what you see in the movies...

moving right along now...

i hope cyberspace enjoys my little rants about my big adventure around australia.

till next time,
tattoos & teardrops
with love & hate...
Miss. X