The biggest regret of my life thus far is that I didn’t visit the Musée d’Orsay while I was in Paris. I think that’s pretty good, as far as biggest regrets go.
Sent my creative piece for Year 12 Literature to the author of the novel it was inspired by. Lucky enough to get this in response. #sixtylights #yayyyyyyy #overthemoon #writing #books
Tonight, if we learn that the world’s on fire,
I guess I’d turn to you;
I hope I never have to.
You’re like my yo-yo that glowed in the dark,
What made it special made it dangerous;
So I bury it,
And forget.
…
I hid my yo-yo in the garden,
I can’t hide you from the government;
Oh, God, Daddy,
I won’t forget
I try and make all my posts at least somewhat meaningful to me, and what it means to be me. So it’s no surprise that TV shows very rarely feature.
But the most recent Game of Thrones episode was far too good, far too haunting and far too memorable not to be mentioned. The acting, the editing, the way my heart simply stopped working.
I may never feel again.
Anything that’s bright in me is only bouncing off of You.
The world is so loud.
Keep falling - I’ll find you.
For the first time in my life I don’t look like a Collingwood supporter! #yayihaveteeth!
My favourite thing from the first hour was your laugh.
My favourite thing from the first night was the way you held my hand.
My favourite thing from the first week was your confidence.
My favourite thing from the first month was your hidden self.
My favourite thing from the first year was your love.
Actually, that’s all a lie. How could I possibly pick a favourite thing about you when you are my favourite thing? It’s all my favourite, even down to your silence and your mouldy cups of coffee on your chest of drawers.
If anyone ever doubts the fact my brother and I are related, they need only check our Facebook. Mine says I was born in “Atlantis” and live in “Utopia”; while he claims to be from “Looneyville” and living in “Batman.”
We’re pretty much the same person


