Returned from overseas a whiiiiile back. Like 6 months. After studying in Dublin for a while, and getting well sloshed, I backpacked for about two months. Was pretty amazing. Portugal touched my heart and I can't wait to go back there. Again. And again. And again. Also, you know when people thought the internet was gonna destroy everybody's social lives cause we would all sit at home on the computer?? Well youse was fucking wrong cunts. Facebook totally increased my ability to socialise. I am eternally thankful for being able to keep in contact with people from all over the world at the click of a button. So thank-you e-mail and facebook. HAHA HOW WANKY.
Other news, other news. Moving on and up in the world. Except there is a rental crisis. Why oh why. Also, looking for a grad position as nearly finished uni (FINALLY...oh...it's my own fault...). Pity there's a global financial crisis and nobody wants to spend money training new fresh-faced lawyers. But, DON'T THEY KNOW ABOUT THE INNOVATION I WILL BRING?
But seriously, loving life, loving tea and most of all loving this amaaazing weather in Melbourne. 30 degrees in September. Bring that global warming on bruthas!
Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeya.







'tis appreciated!
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.. L'enfer c'est les autres ..
Jean-Paul Sartre
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"Life to the everlasting cat"
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my hands seem to deceive me
when I'm nervous or when I'm healthy.
the scenery's all drawn.
they hang here from the walls dear,
painting pictures, bleeding colors,
blank at the windows.
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I bet you lost your virginity to a mechanical bull.
IRL friend.
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"All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring."-Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters
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my hands seem to deceive me
when I'm nervous or when I'm healthy.
the scenery's all drawn.
they hang here from the walls dear,
painting pictures, bleeding colors,
blank at the windows.
--
my hands seem to deceive me
when I'm nervous or when I'm healthy.
the scenery's all drawn.
they hang here from the walls dear,
painting pictures, bleeding colors,
blank at the windows.
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