Even the simplest things with, from, done by them bring you joy. An indescribable feeling that you just know is there.
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Sydney. 17. "Quirky".
Sydney. 17. "Quirky".
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freak-with-the-knife-collection:
Sam and Thor, scarily similar.
Oh, you have no idea.
(Source: mini--munch)
Fuck me
I’m kinda going to have to agree with you Nik.
(Source: isaaclaney)
❝Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
(via carebekahs)
do you ever just see your friends getting really close with other people and you can just feel yourself slowly becoming less important to them and you get this really deep ache in your heart and everything just hurts
(via adorability)
Could not have picked the worst person to ask. It’s terribly mundane.
Umm, woke up, felt extremely akdjga;;;lklaslkw
Because dammit it was early, and let’s face it, school isn’t something you look forward to now.
So I dragged myself out of my bed, contemplating on not going to school for the ten minutes I get my night cons off, wash face, and get ready. Went down to eat. Went to the bathroom. Played a few songs on my phone. Said hey to my brother, my mum. Dad was out swimming. Sister was somewhere.
Got out, freezing as fuck. Had so many layers on, but seriously, I just looked like a walking column of brown. Station, waited for train, read some fanfic while I was at it. Got on train, friends decided to be all studious on me and read prescribed texts, and peer pressure, urged me to read with them as well. A couple of nerds we were just reading - I read like 28 pages. Man this guy is a real pain in the ass, let me tell you.
Well, got off at Central, took ticket out yada yada went through the gates yada yada, walked to bus stop and waited for a while yada yada. Don’t remember what we talked about, I think we talked about how maths sucks how english sucks how hsc sucks. Boy our standard of conversation really plummeted. I think at one point I was daydreaming about Joseph Morgan.
So finally, I’m at school, we hang around with some friends, attempting to attract the heat from the sun - but it was pathetic. Started strolling with a friend, talking about formal dates. Sadly, I will not be bringing one as, well, I have no candidates. If you really want to be mine - all you have to do is introduce yourself to me :) I’m not awkward I swear. Quirky, sure, but…ok who am I kidding. But whatever, you’ll love me once you get to know me.
Chemistry first period. Water monitoring and management. What a bore, as per usual, my friends and I continually counted down the time for the period to end. Snore. But funnily enough, I have a heap of highlighted stuff and jotted notes haha.
Recess. Bored, I feel like I really don’t belong in big group situations. I’m not really the life of the party as they say. And I find that I flourish with small groups, at best one-to-one. Oh god, how will I ever get a boyfriend this way. Or get any new friends, period.
Second period was a free, no maths. Just carried on reading that prescribed text, another 100 pages.
Third period, english. Teacher is cool, lots of notes as usual, but really sick of everything.
Fourth was free, so went on the bus, spent bus trip talking about exams again…ew, seriously what is wrong with life now…well to be fair, we just had exams last week. But anyway, went to platform, waited for train, got on train, read book, another 60 pages woot me. Walked home, listened to songs.
At home, proceeded to eat lunch - starving, had rice and chicken, watched suits, brother and mother comes home, take down laundry, bludged with fanfic. Shower, dinner so good had salmon, and then up until now would be working on my essay. Tumblr breaks in between, not gonna lie.
what is life, really.
