In The Picket Fence Cartel...

Well, I think something is finally happening in my life. Just started year 12, starting to get that i'm in year 12 now... Goonwave is finally coming, a "festival" of cheap and nasty alcohol with probably nastier music; which i have been looking forward to for well... at least nine months. And it is only now that i realise the things i look most forward to are getting drunk to the point of memory blanks and playing horrible music as i conclude from it that i am infact still somewhat arty; something which is probably untrue, or at least not true the current excretments I've left around. Although their will be some good music played at goonwave obviously, but I didn't write it, I play bass, 'cause it's simple and involved little to no musical ability, or at least at the stage i'm at.

But more to the point, I live looking forward to getting drunk and subpar cheap forms of entertainment, because i'm too lazy to imply other forms.

I don't know, what am i supposed to look forward too?

Lol just had some form of flashback to like watching disney shows on a saturday mornign and how all the ones that were set on like teenagers or kids really, for example "Norman Normal" who all he wanted to be normal, and i never understood and thought it was the such a stupid idea for them to wish to be normal, as normal i saw as average and unimaginative. and just then i realised that is what i wanted. Or infact that is what i am, Fucking Normal, average underachieving 17 year old.

Same goes for when i saw the year 12s who fucked around and didnt do their work and just wanted to get drunk, from when i was like year 7 i didnt understand. And now, look at me. What a Fucking Legend.

"In the picket Fence Cartel, We all become what we most dislike"

Even with that i thought, how could anyone be that stupid or lazy to become what they most dislike... My year 5 Teacher would be so disappointed lol. i used to be awesome haha.

Wow this fucking blog changed direction a fucking bit. I started off writing to commend myself on something great possibly beginning. Fuck.

From Now on, again...



Original EP with those Picket Fence Cartel lyrics "Plastic memories" is the song