I’m lying on the floor of the public toilets at Melbourne Central station vomiting with the force of a thousand suns, didn’t know I still had it in me. The woman who just walked in tried to console me, strangers are so nice sometimes, especially when you’re a hopeless hungover shitty adult who’s no longer meant to have mornings like this because you’re supposed to adhere to your drinking limits, not test them. But I never learn.
Can’t believe she had to openly talk about this all the time. No wonder she’s fucked up.
i’m telling you guys… read that rolling stone article “the tragedy of britney spears”
“…she is intelligent enough to understand what the world wanted of her: that she was created as a virgin to be deflowered before us, for our amusement and titillation. She is not ashamed of her new persona — she wants us to know what we did to her.”
The bolded part. Oh my god the bolded part.
That smile is an angry smile.
Did not imagine my day would begin with me crying over Brittany Spears.
Britney Spears is important to me.
When a gorilla demonstrates better parenting skills than a human.
While the candy hearts and stuffed teddy bears have likely already fallen victim to the inevitable post-Valentine’s Day purge, this stunning photo series by photographer Braden Summers reminds us of the power true love still holds in our imagination.
Summers’ “All Love is Equal” project depicts same-sex romances around the world, from Lebanon to the U.S. An artist inspired by the beauty around him, Summers told PolicyMic he was inspired to create the series after noticing the lack of same-sex representation in most romantic imagery.
Apparently I’m going to England next Summer for work and play.
According to my English friend Hannah I have no choice.
Is this realistic?
If I bought a ticket now and saved, plus if i get a working visa i could work and live so I wouldn’t have to save so much and Hannah says I can stay at hers for very little cost.
This is turning into a real possibility.
90% of australian television is just white people crying about cooking or renovating.
It’s a Jens Lekman kind of evening. This song always gives me shivers.
A visual documentation of Jess, spilling Champagne on herself. #housemates #crisp #clumsy #sillygirl #iiidiot #champagne #friends
Forever sads because Cue’s new season is so lovely and I’m poor and can’t afford a $300 dress, because I need to be realistic and I feel greedy even complaining. #gorgeous #dress #cue #newseason #fashion #ootd
Our friend’s house was broken into a couple of weeks ago and her engagement/wedding ring was stolen. She got married in December. It’s custom made and so one of a kind. Keep an eye out in pawn shops around Melbourne and share this around. Being able to afford a ring when you’re young and in love is almost impossible. It makes this particularly sad.