When I'm lonely

When I feel lonely and I don't have anyone to talk to I like to Obsessive Compulsive Disorder all over my desk and clean it for the first time in about two months. I also like to organize all my bus tickets and put them in a ginormous stack on my desk. I think the worse part about this is, I know there are more in and around my desk and bed.

Adele can't draw

Tamara Cordon of Obsession Du Jour, please don't be annoyed that I drew a really bad picture of you. I did try rather hard and your posts are rad and make me want to wear Russian architecture on my fingers and also have the days of the week on my underpants :)

Devil on my shoulder

...yeah it's a brush-tail possum alright. Glad that I confirmed that for all of you that ever had a doubt to what species of possum it was.


I don't know what it is about possums but they always look evil in my photos. Maybe that happens for all Australian fauna but I don't have any kangaroos or wombats near my house. I need to go to Clare's house to see kangaroos from the kitchen window :P

Be Quiet and Drive (Far Away)

Each of these lights could represent the beating heart of someone else, they exist with their own set of hopes and dreams far different to mine and they could have their own fears too.

Or maybe they just represent servo stations and traffic lights.

Seventeen Candles

Today is my birthday and I am seventeen. If anyone brings up that horrible Metro Station shit I will kick them in the jaw. These are some of my favourite photos and I didn't take any today at lunch I was too busy holding my boyfriends hand.









So enjoy these instead. Not photo shopped even though they look crammed full of effects. It's just dew on spider webs and roses in my garden :)

Alice in Underpants

Hey Google, quit sending me junk mail and give me my 8 cents. THANKS.




It's my birthday tomorrow, do you know what that means?
1. There will no longer be a two year age difference between me and my boyfriend!
2. I'm getting money/ presents/ presents of money from my friends and family
3. I'm getting sickeningly old and therefore can not get away with wearing over sized pink bows in my hair
4. I'm getting closer to year 12... HIDE ME

Baby bug-a-lugs

Flopsy, Mopsy and Cottontail? Nah man, that's too cliche and played out.
Let's go with Ronald, Herbert and Harry :)

Spring forth burley protector, and save me!

I wouldn't do this, normally.
*throws kid to the ground*

Hark to the tale of Nelson, and the boy he loved so dear! They remain the best of friends for years and years and years!

You appear to me just like a dream

And I need to take pictures just to prove to myself that we exist together.

I feel possessed when you come round

Can we pretend that animals in the night sky are like so possessed?
I could really use a priest right now, priest right now, priest right now.

It takes skill

It took:

• 15 bobby pins
• 2 bun pins
• lots of hairspray
• $40
• A make-up job I was not entirely happy with
• three necklaces
• and four rings
  
  To make me feel beautiful and confident at the debutante ball.
  

Followed you home halfway

Over the fence, to your backyard
With all my best intentions.

And through your window frame
Outstretched and lying on your bed
blindfolded- eyes wide open
Staring through me.

So which turban should I wear to Kate's party?

This is Kate, the magenta turban wearing spool doll. I found her outside my locker and she's going to help me spell nice things for my boyfriend. Kate and Entirely-headless Nick are in love.
Please don't pass judgment on her wonky left eye :)

Mansion in the sun

You should actually hear what my brother and father say about how poorly designed out house is.
"Honestly, who puts a door in the toilet to the garden?"
"The light flow is so bad through the house"
"I swear half of it is made up of hallway"

and etc.

Eye Spy

With my little lens cap eye... something beginning with Diana. Sitting on top of Lewis Carrol, two copies of Vogue underneath two copies of Frankie. Yeah, that sums me up pretty well.

Adele uses a pencil horribly

Tavi Geninson and her wicked sick Doc Martens, in pencil and paper form.
Original photo ripped off her blog, The Style Rookie.

Lunar Rover

My name is Luna Lovegood and this is full of Nargles.
She likes to hop about the place and be friends with Herbert.