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March 2010

usherrrrrang like a muthaafuckaa.

my afternoon was fun. In celebration of Laura getting in to Melbourne volleyball we went to the dome and Candice and Saskia had breakfast, at 3:30 in the afternoon. Then Candice and Madisen and I away’ed to the city and did a massive trek and found me a skirt which I bought but will be exchanging tomorrow for a purple top that is beautiful. After further journeying to target for lollies (THE FUCKING PRICE CHECK SCANNER DIDN’T EVEN WORK) we met Grace, Tif and Jacinta for dinner. Then we trekked around the city finding java juice for Jacinta and Tif and then trekked back to school to get changed to usher.

Candice was sick and I was making her drink lots of water and we got changed and had fun playing ‘generally decent looking human-male-being’ with Kathryn before the play. I played the role of super-usher as Candice did nothing and I got go’s had at me because you so stupidly turned up half an hour late and still want know why you can’t just cross the stage to your seat WELL YOU CANT COS I SAID YOU CANT!

We soon got bored of the play, as we’d watched it the evening prior so we ditched the second act to sit in the foyer and talk about school and learn how to tie snakes with our tongues so we could prove we were good kissers. No success was had.

We must all suck at kissing hey.

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Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010
#arielle
“Ooh I’m going to Angus and Julia Stone and I might get home in time to have dinner!” —rllknglck (via tomntash)
Mar 31, 2010
Mar 30, 2010
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I feel like all I’m doing is travelling thousands of miles away from the place I really want to be

Mar 29, 2010
More Than Life Whitley

More Than Life-Whitley

i will one day marry a boy who can play guitar and sing me folkish whimsy’s like this.

Mar 29, 2010
I love the word whimsy

whimsywhimsywhimsy

Mar 29, 2010

your like a little canary in skinny jeans

Mar 28, 2010
  • 1: I don't want anything from her skanky bag
  • 2: yeah
  • 2: that's right
  • 2: my bags a whore
Mar 28, 2010
Mar 28, 2010
isn't it amazing

how there are so many synomyns there are for words? also, how people can truly have no decency or respect for the lives of others?

Mar 28, 2010
Mar 27, 2010
Mar 27, 2010
#arielle
dont tell me to go put leggings on

if you only saw my knickers because i was trying to wrangle my crazy as fuck dog.

thanks.

Mar 27, 2010
when I think of you my hands tingle like pins and needles

I don’t know
I don’t want to think about you
but wow,
it’s the middle of the day
and I saw you this morning
and it’s likely you haven’t escaped my mind
since I laid eyes on you
and now I’m trying to sleep
because parties and drama make me tired
but I can’t
because my eyes are wide open
and my mind is somewhere far away
thinking about you like I shouldn’t be

Mar 27, 2010
Mar 27, 2010
Mar 26, 2010
I need to wash my hair

I don’t have the energy to mother you anymore

Mar 26, 2010

I should have uninvited you from my life

Mar 26, 2010
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