Tonight is the first time i’ve felt sad in a while. Without enough sleep i’m just a wreck…
I spewed on the steps of parliament house one night and about a year later I had an interview there and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. :-/
I spewed on that parkbench when I first moved to Newcastle. It was when the Lucky was still open and I had drank one too many skittle drinks.
I’m basically the classiest person I know.
17255.) I watch episodes of The O.C. and wish my life was like theirs, in the sense that I had a romance like Marissa Cooper and Ryan Atwood, or Seth Cohen and Summer Roberts. But I know it’ll never happen to me. I mean…it’s me.
Fuck I always fantasize about the OC. Best show ever. So much jealousness!!!










