January 2010
460 posts
the next time i’m in town. we will kiss girl.
i'm so sick of
people passing judgments on others.
people are who they are, and they all have something magical to offer.
faults are what makes each of us human, and if you can’t except someone with their faults then you’ll end up alone.
i don’t care about pasts, or futures. all i care about is the present.
here and now. you and me and everyone we know.
im happy
but its that strung out; unsure; nervous; removable kind.
gah; dont disappoint me. bella.
im having such a lovely day.
good things please keep coming :D
ciao ciao ciao
all you lovely tumblrtowners.
and
ciao bella :)
im hooked on a feeling, im high on believing.
good sir
i am so happy.
today i got a haircut
then i got yum cha
then a really really cute older boy got his friend to give me his number.
THE HAIR CUT MUST BE WORKING! AHAH.
im scared to call incase i ruin the fantasy.
shallow
me; tell me something…
aa; something: sometimes (alot of the time); im so lonely it hurts.
aa; tell me something…
me; same. all the time.
i can't
get this image out of my mind….
a waterfall or waterhole.
skinny-dipping.
skin against skin.
want, want, want.
its all hypothetical really.
i think...
it’s ridiculous to celebrate the day that we invaded this country. what must all the indigenous Australians think of us on this day.
i want someone to fall so terribly in love with...
(via eccentrichappiness)
im sure;
everyone has always already got a ready opinion of everyone else and i am no exception to your roll call of ready-made opinions.
but there is more depth to me than a thousand of those girls you’ve been tempted to fuck lately.
dear boy,
im applying for the position of girlfriend. consequently an application for the position ‘missionary’ is being made in my name.
warm regards me.
yesterday
i was getting petrol (or trying to) and the guy who’s car was preventing me from doing so was just standing inside chatting to the guy behind the counter. and i was sitting in the sun waiting and forcing the guy behind me to let off extra toxic fumes into the atmosphere - because he wouldn’t turn off his car to save the planet.
so to tooted my horn at the man inside and he came out...
i'd rather be
in hobart, in an old sand-stone building with a huge fire place and cracks between the windows and their hinges where the wind whistles in and merges with the fireside warmth.
with a light but constant rain that i have no problem either playing in or simply sitting at the window watching it make the pavements glitter.
and i’d like to be in a white silk shift with no underwear and whenever...
thestoryofthegreatwhitecloud.
apparently you’re my number one tumblr crush!
im hardly surprised!
you’re my number one crush with everything baby!
In some ways I'm just an insecure & infatuated...
(via sophisticated-simplicities)
Have you ever been felt up? Over the bra, under the blouse, shoes off, hoping to...
– The Breakfast Club (via chocolate-cigarettes) (via thestoryofthegreatwhitecloud)