Ode to the first Japanese band (*read Japanese Man) I fell in love with as a kid. Hello Kimura.
things that go bump boink kadonk at night - the neighbour’s at it again; another angry shouting match with I don’t know who. Be happy neighbour, i need to sleep. *apologetic* ima going to start keeping count of the phone battles.
Watching this at 4am and giggling like a schoolgirl with googly hearts exploding from eyeballs. This is insane.
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
How to Scramble Hard Boiled Eggs Inside Their Uncracked Shell
this is awesome. for days when i don’t feel yolky.
baked oatmeal with bananas and berries: recipe
another recipe for the tuags to try out. nom.
the way to a girl’s heart - bacon flowers. nom.
my favourite scene from “when harry met sally”. yes fail, i’m a sucker for shit like this.
Cute. Tells jokes with a deadpan face. Good with his hands. *flutter*
Not too long ago i was soaking up summer’s rays at bondi, staring at the open sea, excited about what 2013 may bring. Oh bring me back to a place and time where my mind’s not caught in a tangled mess of repressed thoughts, when my heart goes crazy fluttery in anticipation of what is to come, when my fingertips feel all tingly when anointed with a sudden burst of inspiration to create.
Is this the onset of the dreaded semi mid life crisis?