Ever since I was little I’ve wanted to visit to Australia because I’m OBSESSED with koalas. I want to steal one and keep it as a pet. Nobody tell me that they’re vicious, I know you’re all just jealous and trying to crush my dreams… I’d have the cuddliest koala EVER! EVER! And also now there is an extra super bonus of Fae and Locoface living there:) I would also love to go to England, France, Greece, and somewhere tropical, maybe Fiji.
For moving, I’m not sure. I think it would be pretty unadventurous to stay in Ottawa my whole life. I’d like to live somewhere where I could have a really cute country ish house with lots of space around it, but be close enough to a busy city where I wouldn’t feel lonely or isolated.
It would be pretty unadventurous of me to live in Australia my whole life. I can’t even tell you how much I am in love with my city. Sydney, in the twilight? It’s gorgeous. I even like the gritty side of it. Taking the train from out west into the city, watching the scenery go by, and watch it change. I’ve always dreamt of living in Canada. So much about the entire country appeals to me. I think it would be lovely.
You know what we should do sweetheart, when we’re older and sure of ourselves? House swap. You live in my house in Australia and I live in yours in Ottawa.
So I’m thinking rather than throw away the clothes I don’t like anymore, I can just give them away… I can take photos of the items of clothing and if you like, I will give them to you. Free! No gimmicks. I’m an Australian size six/eight (US 2/4) anyone interested?
I am so vulnerable and fragile and you could hurt me so easily. With a careless word. But you don’t. You just love me. I feel loved. You strip away all my walls and love what you find under it all. With your eyes, your mouth, lips and tongue. With your hands. I love you.