I Rave

So the other night, I saw The Prodigy live with touring band, Does It Offend You Yeah?

It was mildly amazing. Apart from being molested. It was quite a fun night. I had my front row spot taken, and got absolutely hammered in the mosh pit.

Zines

So I'm getting into making these Zines. Pronounced; Zeens.
They're home made books, printed from ye home printer. Pretty nifty I reckon. They can be about anything you want.
The other day, I bought a zine for a special friend overseas that was a collection of photographed Lost and Found signs. Quite humorous.
The first and last zine I made, was a "duet" with one of my good friends. Basically it was a collection of drawings we produced together over one sleepover. We only sold it for 50 cents a zine, It's not like we put much effort into it.
Anyway, so my friend overseas and I want to make a zine. (The poor bugger has nill culture) We've come up with a few ideas, but to anyone out there, who may happen to unfortunately stumble upon this. What would you put in a zine?

Missing You

I miss love. I miss the way it changes you, and manipulates you. I miss the way that you blink away tears and not know why those tears are there. I want to love you. Whoever you are.

Mornings

Today, I realised how I much I look forward to the mornings.