Here is a story to start my blog, because I am so bad at telling stories. So, this one is stolen … I mean, appropriated:
In one Chinese creation myth, two emperors decided to repay Chaos (Hun Dun) for his hospitality by giving him the bodily orifices, which he lacked. So they bored holes in his body, but killed him in the process. However, as Chaos died the ordered world came into being.
Oooooh I get it, because chaos went, order could exist. RIIIIIGHT! But chaos still exists… the entire world is chaos… just random, unconnected events!
My last blog was soooo emo. That reminds me – Rosie was talking about emo-ness last night, and about how there are different phases of the scene (I thought that Scene and Emo were two different social collectives, but then there were a lot of things I didn’t know). Rosie is in the phase where she’s not allowed to drink water. They usually like you to drink iced tea. I guess that’s why the emos… Sorry, Scene Kids just laze around all day – they’re all dehydrated and overloaded with sugar (that’s what makes them so sweet tee hee! NOT). Chris said, “so, is there a queen emo?” and Rosie said, “No, if anything it’s a king, and his name is Brent. Sometimes he’s called Brentality.” So Rosie’s on like phase 4 at the moment. You don’t HAVE to move up through the phases, so if you find a phase you like, you can stick to that. Phase 30 is Straight Edge. So hardly anyone ever reaches phase 30 I guess, because all I ever hear about the emos is them drinking on Friday night in TTP.
Also, there are apparently all different levels and groups of emos and scene kids. The most hardxcore ones are the ones that sit across from the Myer Centre, in the Queen Street Mall. I can’t remember their acronym, or what it stands for, but I do remember the one for the kids who sit in King George Square – they’re called the KGSSC (King George Square Super Crew). I’m pretty sure the ones in the Valley are called TVHG – The Valley Hardxcore Gang/group something or other.
Anyway, all very interesting. I’d like to find out more.
Well hey there,
I think its of interest that Brent is sitting about 3 metres away from us pouting thoroughly because he is never going to live this down (I work with him).