Showing posts with label Bianca McIntyre. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bianca McIntyre. Show all posts

Will The West Coast Be Enough.

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Posted by Juané 1:13 PM

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What has happened to us?
Seriously though, having a conversation with Greg here and I'm shocked. Okay now most of you are pretty confused and baffled as to what I'm talking about...

See what I'm getting at is this:

It's about 21:00 and Fokofpolisiekar are about to start playing. I've got an hour untill my parents pick me up, I'm fifteen and in the middle of the mosh pit getting the bruises of my life. It's 16:00, Straatligkinders just put on their first Pretoria show ever, It's my sweet sixteen, I'm busy sweating like a pig and skanking it up like never before, flesh tunnels fresh in my ears.

Somewhat like this image.

siesa, I know.

It's 20:00, I'm on vacation in Durban, City Bowl Mizers just started playing. I'm jumping up and down and yelling the lyrics as loud as I can, I'm 17. It's 22:00, I'm being squished to a pulp, watching Muse, standing there singing along, still seventeen. It's about 21:30, I'm standing still, holding a beer, watching Fire Trough The Window. I'm, once again, still 17.

i'm the one wearing the lumberjack.

It's 23:00, I'm standing watching aKING play, singing along, just singing along standing there with a friend, I'm 18. It's 17:00, I'm watching some crappy hardcore metal band I'm just standing there, not even paying attention, I think I was on MXiT even, I'm 18. Why am I even here. Where is everyone. This show is pointless. I'm going home. I really don't want to be here, and it's cold.

I really miss being 16.
dotdotdot
Little-J.

Little Miss Marilyn

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Posted by Juané 10:48 AM

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The time called for it.
Every now and then I will "showcase" one of my friends randomly picked, prolly by which one I've spoken to most recently. But anyway, this is showcase one.

This is Bianca:



Now Bianca is one of my oldest friends. You know those friends who you've even hated, you've spoken shit about when you did and they did the same, and then you realised but fuck you guys just can't stop being friends. That friend that listens to ALL really now ALL your bitching from day one and you do the same, no questions asked, the friend that tells you to rape sexy animals.... (maybe not that last bit but yes, summing like that.)

that, That's Bianca...



Bianca is also extremely sexy:



She's also cute as a button:



Bianca lives in Australia now.
I also remembered that you have my shoe bitch! I am minus ONE shoe ONE dude, like honestly how the hell am I supposed to go about my life now. Like, I only have ONE DAMN SHOE! They feel fucking heartbroken.
Anyway.

I also remember that time we had to waitress for your mother's birthday and you showed me what flesh tunnels were, man, I thought you were so cool! Then, on my birthday, you gave me flesh tunnels. Also the numerous amounts of photos you've taken of me. The huge amount of scene kids we've pissed off and then made love us in their lives. All the edge kids we've tempted with the Xs on our hands and Lables in them. Fucking scene kids, GEEZE. Driving in your car, Miley Cyrus, Forever The Sickest Kids, Tears, Pissing ourselves with laughter. The countless conversations in your bed. The webcam sessions, the gossip sessions. The day I met you totally telling my parents you went to my high school. Also this morning when I decided I'm no longer your friend because you're going to SOUNDWAVE 2010, then taking that back because we know way too much about each other. Getting completely grilled at woodstock and then loosing our ways completely, finding our way and running after that damn black bunny (aka plastic bag). Inventing the "I'm DONE, I'm so DONE!" and laughing cause only we know what it means.
Bianca: I miss you.
:)



Let's dance to joy division?
Love you Queen B.
Little-J.

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