I always think of you before I fall asleep. The words you said, the way you looked. The things we laughed about, the silent moments we shared. And when I dream, I’ll dream of you. Because it’s about you, it’s always about you.

This made me teary, I’ve never been happier with anyone in my entire life.
I love Zachary so much xx

h-ummingbird-heartbeat asked: you really are an incredible writer beautiful

Thank you so much! 

I am a tactical boob hider, and we are a hot as fuck couple

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Sunday, 29th January 2012, 5:05PM

Dear Zachary,
I love you. Simple as that, these past 2 months +, you’ve made me the happiest I’ve been in a while. We’ve both made mistakes, and we’ve both gone through a lot of different changes since being together, and you’ve been there for me the whole time. I couldn’t be more grateful for that. Yeah you fucked up, and yeah its going to take a bit for me to trust you again, but I know we can quickly get past this. As Hughie Lumsden did say, we are the right blend of stupid, and we are perfect for each other. 
You amaze me more every day.

easyreadings asked: i hope that helps. an ex pulteney student who can relate to what you're going through. or at least what you're writing about. :) xx

oh what come off anon, haha i wanna know who you are.

but thats cool, thanks :) 

easyreadings asked: i had to make a tumblr just to write this ha. but if you want to write so badly, a good way is to just take a writing course. look it up on the net, there are non university classes for like everything. or i'm sure there are creative writing courses at uni or tafe. or even english? failing year 12 won't stop you from following your passion, you just need to find another path and i think those classes are a great one. just trying to help :) in case you hadn't thought of it yet. good luck x

dude thanks heaps, who are you? x

silwhoettes asked: amazing writing! please write a novel!

haha maybe, I really dont think I’m good enough to write a novel xxx

Wed 2:58AM, 25th January 2012


I often wish I was creative, that my imagination ran as wild as J K Rowling’s does. Its my only problem when I try to put pen to paper, I sit there thinking of anything but my life circumstances, but my mind always trails back to my life’s events. My life isn’t a tail of sex, drugs and rock & roll, and thats half the reason as to why I hold back from writing a novel on the events that have taken place in my life. I fear I’m just your regular teenage girl, writing about how sucky her life is, although its nothing like that. I want to write the novel of my life the past eighteen years to give hope to teenagers going through a rough time in life, to let them know that there are ways of living on. For them to find the strength in themselves to carry on. But then again I dont want to sound cliche. 
I dont quite know what I’m getting at with this now, I guess its just, I want to write more then anything, but I dont know what about, or what will interest the reader.