February 2012
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Anonymous asked: do u even lift
Well, okay. So there’s that.
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Every now and again, I’ll catch a hint of a smell of something; tonight it’s wet eucalyptus, that reminds me of home.
And then I feel stupid for constantly covering my accent. Then I’ll say something to someone and they’ll ask me to say “shrimp on the barbie” or “crikee.”
And I go back to talking like everybody else. And nobody says anything.
HAHAHAHA!
You’ve got to be kidding me!
Oh too good.
You’re a real piece of work.
I had such an amazing day. The people in my life are fantastic.
Specifically, Sam.
R.I.P. Thomas.
This is heartbreaking. And it happens too often.
Anthony is playing ranked I officially have no reason to acknowledge my phone for the next 2 hours. Coopurr and I are having a Stargate night.
Is Raf going to Dior or? … I hope not.
But Hedi at YLS!
Actually, you’re no better than any of us. All of the screaming fits are mere projections because, as you surely must know, you, are nobody. You’re not strong, you’re not independent, or capable of anything. You’re void of personality. Period. And at the end of the day, not even the one person who is supposed to absolutely, divinely cherish you, cares about you. Because,...
scared to check my credit card balance tbh.
EDIT: It wasn’t as bad as I’d thought. But I really need to stop spending money.
So obsessed with Adele it’s just stupid. Not even sick of Rolling in the Deep yet.
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Had a great day at work, bought Anthony an awesome present, drove the indescribably amazing Samantha home from jury duty, and delivered Anthony’s gift. And just had an amazing burrito. It was a very successful day.
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Australian Womens Mugshots: 1920S.
These are incredible.
(The last shot: Lee is my mum’s maiden name, that side of the family is riddled with ferrals. An ancestor?)
I miss having an observatory. . . →
I don’t drink much anymore.
And it’s weird.
