~~~The Realm of the Palace Princess~~~

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Blogs I Read

War Info Links
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Iron Monkey
AFL Blog
*B.Weaver
Cry Like A Girl
Gawker
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Cynical Optimist

What I'm Reading

Life On Air-David Attenborough
A Dagg At My Table-John Clarke

What I'm Listening To

John Mayer-Heavier Things
The Waifs-Up All Night
Dido-Life For Rent

Words of Wisdom

"The spirit is most often free when the body is satiated with pleasure, indeed, sometimes the stars shine more brightly seen from the gutter than from the hilltop"-
W. Somerset Maugham

Classic Songs

Split Screen Sadness...And I don't know where you went when you left me but Says here in the water you must be gone by now I can tell somehow One hand on the trigger of a telephone Wondering when the call comes Where you say it's alright You got your heart right Maybe I'll sleep inside my coat and Wait on the porch 'til you come back home Oh, right I can't find a flight We share the sadness Split screen sadness Two wrongs make it all alright tonight All you need is love is a lie cause We had love but we still said goodbye Now we're tired, battered fighters And it stings when it's nobody's fault Cause there's nothing to blame at the drop of your name It's only the air you took and the breath you left Maybe I'll sleep inside my coat and Wait on the porch 'til you come back home Oh, right I can't find a flight So I'll check the weather wherever you are Cause I wanna know if you can see the stars tonight It might be my only right We share the sadness Split screen sadness I called Because I just Need to feel you on the line Don't hang up this time And I know it was me who called it over but I still wish you'd fought me 'til your dying day Don't let me get away Cause I can't wait to figure out what's wrong with me So I can say this is the way that I used to be There's no substitute for time Or for the sadness Split screen sadness We share the sadness-John Mayer

------------------ First Cut Is The Deepest...I would have given you all of my heart But there's someone who's torn it apart And he's taken just all that I had But if you want I'll try to love again Baby, I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know the first cut is the deepest But when it comes to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me he's worst I still want you by my side Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried And I'm sure going to give you a try And if you want I'll try to love again (tryyy) Baby, I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know the first cut is the deepest But when it comes to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me he's worst I still want you by my side Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried But I'm sure gonna give you a try 'Cause if you want I'll try to love again (try to love again) Baby, I'll try to love again but I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know, the first cut is the deepest When it come to being lucky he's cursed When it come to loving me he's worst The first cut is the deepest baby i know The first cut is the deepest try to love again...-Sheryl Crow

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Friday, January 31, 2003
{SOMETIMES THERE'S SO MUCH BEAUTY}
I just want to make it very clear that I did not vote for the party that produced our current Prime Minister (all so known as 'The Rodent' or 'Prime Miniature'). Is that enough clarification? I thought that might be the perfect way to start off an otherwise uneventful post.

I've been instructed to mention that the KG now has his own blog ...so let's all extend a warm welcome to him ....yaaaah! He's awfully keen for u to all go to the link on the left (for those of u who have trouble following my instructions ... move your mouse over the words "The KG Exposed" and click .... it'll take u right there, promise!) and read his most enthralling words .... HEY, they got me! Apparently the concept of blogging is new to our neighbours across the Tasman, so forgive his bare blog, but I guarantee the bit we're all there to read has plenty of substance.

Now, to the title of my blog 4 today ...I'm sure it sounds familiar to many of u! I'd like to say it was inspired by something that happened just a few short hrs ago. In what felt like a scene straight out of the film 'American Beauty', tonight I was in the Aquatic Centre car park, (picking up JJ's brother, Ben) and saw a balloon skittering about on the road, being swept around by the turbulence trailing each vehicle. It even got completely run over, and bounced rapidly between the road surface and the underside of the car's chassis. How it didn't burst is beyond me, but as they say, sometimes there's just so much beauty in the world.

I actually love that film, but I don't love that line. How fucking corny!

My day was again uneventful.... went for an early morning swim, followed by an hr or so of battling the crowds at the Sth Melb market ... where I purchased the most delish cheese, and found myself.... quite unusually attracted to the woggy guy who sold it to me, was it the heady rush from the cheese that produced such a reaction....perhaps! I'm back there tomorrow anyway, to grab some more .... so I'll have an opportunity to see whether or not Cheese Guy really does have something to offer!

Feedback is good, love feedback, give me feedback ... haven't had any on the new blog yet guys, notice how it's looking more like the blog of old? I've even lifted some of the info (like "about me" stuff) straight from the old blog!

"Ordinary life does not interest me. I seek only the high moments. I am in accord with the surrealists, searching for the marvelous." - Anais Nin
xxx

posted by The Princess 9:24 PM



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Second Opinion.. The glow inside another red-crossed pelvis will drain when they crush that little bulb. Menstrual minstrels drift in from the weedless garden. The immaculate blue flame from the fake fireplace burns in the corner of my eye. Can't stop staring at nothing. A gloved hand opens the door, and the man enters soothingly, with an air of respect for the dead. Encourages us to look on the bright side. Black pants hide your pain afterwards, and there's a cookie on a napkin and a paper cup of red juice to replace your strength. We drive home without blinking because the sun isn't real .. . -Viggo Mortensen

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