a very melbourne night out
she washed her hands in the pristine room
of the department of female hygiene (at the croft)
unbeknownst to her, impervious to her sight
the apparition awaits on the other side
it prepares itself
cleansing off all trace of the intangible
soon to take place
is the ablution of her soul
the ritual is performed
heaven knows no misery
she fades away into the dark of nothingness
never again, to be
many thanks to aida z, natasha and of course, the croft institute
posted by (nothingness) at 22:52
7 Comments:
Oh. So cute.
Although I still think I look too smiley. You should've told me to not smile so much! Haha.
yea, but i dunno. the smile works. haha
hahaha.. what the heck are you guys doing lah? aida, is that GUESS shoes you were wearing? Gasp! aida, i am eye-ing on that one too!
Trust Faiz to make something utterly random and disjointed seem cool and artsy and intriguing. ^_^
amal: we were ... err ... fooling around in a female toilet of a bar. haha that sounded really wrong.
i had fun .. but still i don't think it's good or anything.
Nope, not Guess shoes, but you gotta love Melbourne.
oh i like this very much. more visuals, please.
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