lalala

can't stop listening to grizzly bear.

humble coast

i love my job and i love rspca thifts stores and i love 80's lace low back tops.

oh, woy woy.

a pizza party

happy nineteenth, georgia. 

good evening, uglies!

tom ugly are brilliant.

an assortment on celebratory events..

the nineteenth year..

growth..

fashion..

a fresh, blue sky..

small, mischievous things..

journeys to europe..

the french language..

bliss is fun to dance with

i can't say enough good things about this band.

fuck, wish i saw them @ luminous.

damn all those people who did.

exams are over and i am FREE TO GO WITH THE WIND

banhart beats every bird

and i-i, i wanna open your door
and love you 'til you're sore
that works for - wait a minute, wait a minute!
and i-i, i wanna fill your cup (cup cup cup)
fill it up, fill it up to the brim with love
that works for - wait a minute, wait a minute!

high rise vrs neutrons

whilst 'attempting' psychology study i sewed some pants from scratch.

some people say i'm a competent student. HAHA

oui! oui!

music. is. everything.

french. is. beautiful.

camille encapsulates the two.

for me; friendships last forever..

and ever.

ever ever ever.

death to the farewell!

RIP amy love.

see you in a far away land.

illuminate the city

had the most fabulous two days. 

i feel holidays creeping closer.

everything has just begun.

luminous festival at the opera house. 

egypt 80 are revolutionary, genuinely talented and simultaneously the past and present of african reggae.

I'm feeling floopy, free;

let's drive to brighton on the weekend.

wombat's do it. 

i want to, too.

brighton, brighton. take me, with open arms.

oh, ps. things fade too fast.

pps. battles rule my life as of.. now. 

dance in your sneakers.

i be, you and me.

study. study. shit. shit.

weekend was good, though.

purple sneakers, dancing, kissing, loving good company :)

live right now, it's time to love your monkeys.

these are the days of rest, 

resting in the heat of it all. 

i yearn to be amongst the birds, 

but i am to afraid.

exams are here and i don't want to be. take me somewhere

 were i will ponder on romance and be linguistically challenged

 by a culture not my own. it's not enough to read the fictive

 canonicity and dream. give me somewhere else.

The days are speedy and winter is near

Super busy of late. 

Semi explains my lack of updates, however contrary to my initial proposal 

of remembering all. So, let's start at the very beginning, or rather where I left off.

A good friend, Georgia, as been diagnosed with some rare disease. I went to visit as she was fresh outta hospital, ate her chocolates and watched Skins. Apparently she can't consume alcohol for a year, it's a little humorous. 

Exams are ac-coming at such a fast rate, I can barely get my head around actually finishing my first semester at uni. Every possible minute on campus I am in the library, sipping coffee and looking over work. It's so difficult to keep myself away from the 'Italian Language', 'Artistic Design' and 'Modern Literature' sections and remain immersed in my thick, incomprehensible statistic book. Can't wait to finally have some time off. 

Dan's beloved car, Johnny has well and truly left us. A while ago we took photos in anticipation of his death, completely unaware he would overheat a mere 10 hours later. He is dearly missed..

My parents trecked off the the hunter valley a few weekends ago, leaving me and my brother with the home. I decided to throw a 'dirty rockaz' party in their honor.. but somehow it turned into a hybrid of metal meets eighties glam. People came, tattoos were drawn, wine was drunk and mirrors were broken. 

I've been in the city almost every uni break I have, training around on my lonesome. The other week I met up with a good friend whose living in Surrey Hills and a few days later met some coast kids in Newtown. Just being amoungst the inner suburbs gives me an inclination to spend money. Going out in the city is also interesting. The other night I ended up in a strip club called 'Bada Bing', oh dear lord!

Opshops remain my weakness. The other day I spent 90 dollars on nicknacks. Oh, it's horrid but so so good!

Bikerides are amongst my favorite things.  Dan and I rode down to the beach the other day and bought some mega burgers. The sky was pretty and, the sunshine, warm. It gave me some inspiration to complete my never-ending childrens book idea.

And, in other news, people are disappearing from this country at an exceptional rate: England, America, Peru, Italy, Germany, ecetera, ecetera. I have been to 2 farewells and am attending 2 more in the next couple of weeks. I think the reason why I am so angsty about this is because I'm so jealous. Fuck you all!

That's enough, blog soon.

Oh and P.S. my brother's funny..