January 2012
15 posts
1 tag
whats better than having great sex all the time
nothing
the answer is actually nothing.
apart from becoming a complete social recluse i am really lovin life atm hey.
everythings just really magical
workin the 9-5
like, who the fuck am i?
from now until forever it seems thursdays and sundays are my days off.
ive been craving routine but this is going to take some getting used to…
also just found a bud on the balcony. wtf score!!?!?
my dads so cute, he blows me kisses rolling the bins in from the driveway, even though im clearly sitting on the balcony to smoke. aw
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being financially stable enough to buy things for my mother
ethans such a funny bugger
every nights a good night
fuck centrelink
holy shit i am so fucking tired of having to come here every other fucking day
just pay me you cunts
uuuugh
weird.
i feel weird.
everythings weird.
December 2011
11 posts
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being stressed all day and missing out on the one thing that could make my day all better. wah
today a lovely old man asked me if i had a partner, to which i replied yes with a silly smile on my face. he then told me to always take care of them and theyll take care of me.
how cute.
i was also rather impressed that a man of his generation used the term partner instead of boyfriend. whether this was to mean i could love any human or not, i like to assume it was.
cute old man made my day.
the whole damn world is spinning too fast these days to tumble. my life doesnt belong here.
fuck this fucking shit right off
this is the same fucking A-grade bullshit i never fucking did in school because of how simply dumb it is. ask me any of these questions and youll get a fucking 100% correct two word answer, not an unfuckingnecessary essay half of which is made up entirely by yours truly.
i met my stalker today
his name is john
now everyone laughs at me for having a hassal street boyfriend
moi
you have time for everybody else
i cant help but feel hurt by that.
im drowning over here
no ones even realised im missing.
Thank you, mazda 3, for breaking down in the depths of waratah leaving me stranded at 11pm. I fucking hate cars i swear to god.
everyones having couple time. lol
November 2011
25 posts
D-day
17th of December.
Bring it on.
i keep getting those spam messages on tumblr grrrr
a whole day of skyrim
clocking off at 12:52am, i am defeated.
i just dont have any words.
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when your gut instinct tells you to not ignore the person knocking at the door downstairs this time, and finding someone who just instantly puts the biggest smile on your face :D
1 tag
what i did today; - woke up - watched a documentary about leopards (nfi why hey) - skyrim - work - dinner with gay
what i plan on doing tues-thurs; - wake - skyrim - work - coursework
what i plan to do this weekend; - get fucked up - party hard, always.
i just dont know, hey
watch me invest myself in something else thats going to fall through.
what a fucking eventful day.
