If you met me in person, I'd be the one with no friends. Aside from one, who is my world.
Misanthropist from Adelaide, Australia. I love horses, have adorable pet rats and my aim in life is to ski as much as possible.
This blog is a collection of thoughts, plans, dreams and some photography of the things I do and the times I share with the one I love.
The only person I have ever loved is Alex and it's been that way for four years.
Alex, I love you and don't ever want to lose you. ♥
Alex’s parents are Liberal voters.
Alex’s parents don’t care about cuts to their children’s education/welfare.
Alex’s parents don’t believe in climate change.
Do you see my problem?
And they wonder why we want to fucking move away… From them.
Foster the People album leaked?
Thank you very much. Haha.
Birthday on Sunday… Not even feeling excited.
Maybe I’ve hit that age where a birthday is no longer anything special. That every year my mother only goes out the night before to get me anything. Or that come my next birthday I want to get married (or within six months of) but probably won’t be.
Hopefully the day is over quickly and soon forgotten.
Arghhh, I don’t think anyone understands how much/why I want to get married at age twenty but I just do. I realise it’s next to impossible because we can’t afford to move out but boooooo. It’s the only thing stopping us.
Got the perfect man, so many plans for our future… But we’re only nineteen. I know, I know, why rush, we’re still young but I can’t stop the feeling of wanting to be married. Whyyy am I like this.
*gains a few kilos but boobs still don’t grow* well that wasn’t fucking worth it
Just a post to say that I am so freaking excited to go skiing and be on the mountain in four months and then onto Canada in a couple years. Woot.
And all with the best company - Alex!
No 5000 people Pub Crawl for Alex and I this year. A pity.
But we must sacrifice as we are saving for Canada! … Or be sensible and put a deposit on a house and be married.