The ridiculous rambles of a drunk twenty-something from Melbourne who does not need to be here.
• Butts rule everything around me
Waiting to get paid and all I want to do is eat brie and bacon, nine cents to my name and I’m awfully hungover (post-work home wine maybe went a bit too far). I don’t mind having my weekends on Wednesday/Thursday (retail weekend); all the cafès are quite empty for brunch, people can laugh at me drinking heavily “on a WEDNESDAY?!”, my house is quiet due to others being at work/university and there are many dogs on Erroll Street when I go for walks. Just send me cheese and labradors.
whenever i get low on money i start thinking really irrationally like what if i hadn’t spent that $10 back in 2004
Marion comes to stay and is bombarded by Cameron with goon - 21.07.14