Maggie
My blogs
Blogs I follow
| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Occupation | jesus christ sponge. |
| Location | Bridgewater, South Australia |
| Introduction | so like, i can't write facts, because i dont know that many, im not writing my autobiography, nor am i doing this to constantly update people on the every little thing that may or may not happen in my life. i get bored, i write some words, i let people read that shit, and then i write some more, and maybe put a photo up, it has little or no relevance to life, but i enjoy it, so you can go suck a fuck... and or stay and read, i dont mind, but yeah, dont be hating, lest i drive over you in an orange juice bottle. |
| Interests | being profound, matthew teague, being bored, eating, writing, reading, swimming, dancing, music, colours, design, cooking, my baby sisters, orange juice, the strokes, glue, childrens books, midnight walks, cigarettes, the beach, jetties, fish and chips, rainy days, camp fires, swags, perfume, chunky shiny things, birds, messy rooms, coffee, tea, chai tea, scones, masterchef, castle, bones, adelaide, vintage clothing, cardigans, cats, roadtrips, beanies, the end. |
| Favorite movies | harold and kumar go to whitecastle, harold and kumar escape from guantanamo bay, fight club, donnie darko, burn after reading, the labyrinth, pans labyrinth, the royal tenenbaums, factory girl, juno, spirited away, porco rosso, ponyo, and other stuff. |
| Favorite music | alexisonfire, motion city soundtrack, yeah yeah yeas, Neko Case, Echo & The Bunnymen, Brand New, Greeley Estates, Lost Prophets, Band Of Horses, Matchbook Romance, My Chemical Romance, Crystal Casltes, Crookers, Taking Back Sunday and stuff |
| Favorite books | litte fur, a fox called sorrow, northern lights, ergaon, eldest, brisingr, mr magee and the biting flee, time to sleep, the spooks apprentice, clarice bean, the little white horse, all the harry potters, and some other stuff. |
Do you believe that forks are evolved from spoons?
no, do they look alike SPORKS ARE A HYBRID. other than that, they have nothing in common.

