One of the great things about being in a fulfilling relationship is that I can talk to boys I used to be completely head over heels for and now feel nothing. I guess that’s normal, but it’s a good feeling.
Okay internet, it’s not like I need you anyway…
I’ve met someone that makes me feel seasick. WOMBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATS
I need Tim but he’s all the way over on the other side of town and that’s too far away for me to cuddle with him. :( I just want a huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuug.
naturalharmonics: Read More yeah me too
oop nope, gotta wait for Moving To New York to be over
Aristotle: We are what we repeatedly do.
Plato: Well then I guess I'm YOUR MOM
Plato: *high fives Socrates*
ok gonna go shave my right leg guize, hopefully I won’t shave the left one for a third time
Someone told me recently that if Rapunzel actually existed, her hair would be as soft and lovely as mine.
dumbledoredies: sixty-two: dumbledoredies: cryingvagina: in australia we don’t have east vs west coast wars because nobody lives on the west coast guis except for rednecks GUISE yep you
dumbledoredies: cryingvagina: in australia we don’t have east vs west coast wars because nobody lives on the west coast guis except for rednecks
I’m torn between getting up and shaving my other leg and being half a wooly mammoth.
Turns out, not only did I not shave my right knee, I also did not shave THE ENTIRE OF MY RIGHT LEG. I shaved my left leg twice. What. The. Fuck.
The awkward moment when you’re shaving and you somehow miss your entire right knee…
I need to be Coldplay.
6.56GB memory left on my computer’s harddrive. I see.
I want to go watch tv but I also don’t want to die.
Oh, oh guys, guess who’s seeing Josh Pyke play at the coolest venue in Cairns on Friday… IT’S ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Turns out Tim’s not dead.
Tim hasn’t texted me or been on the internet for 3 and a half hours, he is assumed dead.
I should probably do those assignments I’ve been meaning to do…
Remember when I thought DTF meant 'doomed to...
It’s one of those things I’ll never recover from.
I think I might leave something pointy under my bed, just in case my mum decides to jump me in the middle of the night.
hollie-would replied to your post: hollie-would replied to your post: My mum’s giving… :/ I can’t wait to get out of Cairns either! As well as wanting me to stay in this shit hole, she wants me to stay in this shit hole (i.e. my house). I’ve often told her I’d rather kill myself :’)
hollie-would replied to your post: My mum’s giving me to silent treatment. I’m… what’s happenedddd This involves a lot of shit so I walked out of my room yesterday morning at like 7am with my bag and everything because my dad was coming to pick me up and my mum’s like ‘are you staying the night?’ and I’m like ‘yeah’ and she’s like ‘but...
gayseal: They’re like a Justin Bieber boy-band.
My mum’s giving me to silent treatment. I’m scared.
whizzo-butter replied to your photo: Holy snapping duck shit. This is Australia. Oh,… what the fuck ist aht eeven It’s a big fucking skink, that’s what it is. Pretty sure that one’s grown up in and around my house.
Oh god, the suspense is killing me. She’ll probably just kill me in my sleep. I’m just going to stay in my room all night.
Preparing my ears to be exploded by my mother dearest.
I never grasped the concept of colour coordination…
Go home at 12pm
…surf internet and eat chips until 3:30pm. Turns out my stuff for retreat isn’t going to pack itself.
back-to-nature replied to your post: Can I just buy all the formal dresses and change… why not alter a cheap one? or make one? no game? no skills? Because that requires effort and time, neither of which I’m willing to spend on something I can spend money on.
I am the definition of procrastination.
Forever complaining about spoiled rich kids because I’m not a spoiled rich kid.