boring and devastatingly pointless

to try and capture everything that's happened in the holidays in one, succinct post. I'll just end up sounding like those gay fifteen year olds: late nights. laughs. fairy floss. hugs. coffee. good times. long train trips. mishka vodka. dancing. sweat. getting barred.

nope nope nope. new favourite dessert: banana with chocolate ice-cream. best summer i've had in awhile soon to be cut short augmented by a looong time spent away from melbourne. i'll miss everyone, but i have work in half an hour.