This was written on the bathroom door at Anza Club.
Me eating my finger. Did the Thriller flash mob again this year. So much fun! Last time I did it was with my sister in 2009. It’s a really cool … Continue reading
I popped by my mum and Dan’s last week. Had a quick chat, tried the fresh-baked cookies, pet Holly (right in front of Dan in this photo). As I’m at the … Continue reading
To stay with a broken heart, with a rumbling stomach, with the feeling of hopelessness and wanting to get revenge—that is the path of true awakening.” ~ Pema Chodron another … Continue reading
So I was meeting a friend at Starbucks this morning and I was running late so he ordered my tea while he waited for me. As he’s explaining how I like … Continue reading