alone. scared. failure. lost. heartbroken. stressed. these are the only feelings that i feel now. in the last couple of months, i have developed the most over-whelming sense of feminism. i’ve always been a bit of a feminist, but not quite this strong. i’m currently at a point where i know i don’t need a […]Read More june 8th 2017.
i hate him. i fucking hate him. i hate him so fucking much. i want to punch him right in his big dumb face. before i start with this, i need to mention that i have a couple of girl friends, but i mainly get along with and am friends with guys. this isn’t a […]Read More done.
oh my god, i get myself into some situations. i did it, i broke up with “eric”. i did it on the fourth day into our trip overseas while we were staying at his parents house. it was terrifying. i didn’t want to do it at that point in time, but he forced me […]Read More the break-up.
camping. on fraser island. an island in australia that is infested with wild dingos, thousands of horse flies, goana’s, crows, geckos and lizards. with no toilet. with hardly any cellphone reception. hundreds of km’s away from anything. one night down, three more to go. this is how i’m currently spending my holiday, counting down the […]Read More the camping trip.
i fucked up. i have messed up so terribly that i don’t know how to get myself out of this. the last thing that i wanted was for this to happen, and now the last thing that i want is to hurt anyone, but it’s not that simple. so, you know the guy that i […]Read More the heartbreak dilema.
bay dreams is a festival that gets hosted in my home-town of mount maunganui right after new years, this year being on the second of january. eighteen thousand drunk and high people crammed into asb arena at a festival that had four different ticket releases, all selling out within minutes. it was also one of […]Read More wet dreams 2k17.
three weeks ago, i met him. our first time meeting and our first date, going on a little roadtrip an hour out of town together to meet up with some of our mutual friends. we’d been set-up by one of those mutual friends who had texted me one day saying that this new man “is actually […]Read More mr. right.