I want to start a quarterly photo series that I could just send out to the world.
in every blogger’s history lies a dark, dark past
their first ever url
Paul and Phoebe at Bondi’s The Icebergs New Year’s Day Party
I’ve learned to let things roll off my back. If people say negative things, I could care less, but I let it give me a boost of confidence if they’re saying nice things.
i go through periods of
“i’m so fucking cool and awesome and hot. I would date me”
“i’m so fucking ugly why do people talk to me i’m such a loser”
“LIFE IS AWESOME LOOK A BIRD. SO PRETTY. EARTH IS BEAUTIFULLLL!!”
“oh my god everyone is so fucked up i hate people and want to die.”
All before 9am