through others we become ourselves.
ask me anything.
ask myself where I'm from
Tried to see if I could make myself cry.
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Please kill me. I hate night auditing. This hotel is creepy when you’re alone.
I keep finding cool shit as I empty my wardrobe. Slowly getting no where. My snapped in half head phones from 3+ years ago still work though.
It’s frustratingly hot today, and I’ve been doing training at work all day. Now I have a headache a stuff.
I’m caught off, and have a derp face in both these photos. But I’m happy in them both - that’s why I like them. One is in Seattle 2010, the other in Melbourne 2012.
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Found my bow tie while cleaning my room. I’m so bored and don’t want to work tonight.
when the social high light of your weekend is some of your friends coming over to get alcohol because they know you have some..
I think tonight will most likely consist of me taking selfies, cinnamon tea, and billy joel.
this summer is confusing me.
apparently I like mounting my friends when I’m drunk.
I can’t tell if I’m enjoying work or not. I think I am.
Wow I’m starting to look like my Dad.
As topless a photo I’ll ever post. I’M SO SUNBURNT AHHH. Also, I got a new full time job! Yeee.
