I've just had that moment when you realise it's all over. The moment that you look at a photo of yourself, standing in front of something amazing - on top of a volcano, infront of the Parthenon, at Knossos, laying in a Mycenean grave pretending to be dead - and you have that flash - what I really there, is it real?!?
I'm thinking about going to the USA for a few months over my Uni break to work.
It's already time to get the fuck out of Melbourne...
EDITED: Maybe I'll get a job on a cruise ship instead... I forgot that the pay is fairly shitty in the US compared to here - $7.00 an hour compared to $19.00 an hour... forget it!
I'm thinking about going to the USA for a few months over my Uni break to work.
It's already time to get the fuck out of Melbourne...
EDITED: Maybe I'll get a job on a cruise ship instead... I forgot that the pay is fairly shitty in the US compared to here - $7.00 an hour compared to $19.00 an hour... forget it!
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myrtle1:
Hmmm...USA will not even compare to lying in a a Mycenean grave, or standing in front of the Parthenon, but the good 'ol US does offer skeezy politics and corrupt politicians!
kittycore:
i remember lying on the bench in peril after having both nipples pierced going "it feels like i've been stabbed in the nipples!" lol the piercer was like "well..."