hey pretty baby with the high heels on
swimming carnival o4 - painting it black
sun sun sun. a brilliant affair of wings, hearts, tutus, blood, liquid eyeliner and dark lipstick. tragic valentines - complete with a funeral procession, roses and kushi looking like death (literally). tiny shining red hearts and plainer red hearts plastered absolutely everywhere. taking photos, playing it up for the cameras. walking around in heels and slowly sinking into the ground. i now know what id look like if i was a refugee. j:"DONT DELETE IT!!" red and black. representing burwood was mimo, sars mask and all :p - long story involving her kicking and attacking with the mother of all water pistols. tanning in the sun and drinking half melted/half made slushies. "why're you dressed like that for?" asked a little year seven as they peered at me and samira (mr murray swears it looks like we were sposed to be clubbing) 'because. we're year 12.' and right now, thats my favourite reason of all.
sun sun sun. a brilliant affair of wings, hearts, tutus, blood, liquid eyeliner and dark lipstick. tragic valentines - complete with a funeral procession, roses and kushi looking like death (literally). tiny shining red hearts and plainer red hearts plastered absolutely everywhere. taking photos, playing it up for the cameras. walking around in heels and slowly sinking into the ground. i now know what id look like if i was a refugee. j:"DONT DELETE IT!!" red and black. representing burwood was mimo, sars mask and all :p - long story involving her kicking and attacking with the mother of all water pistols. tanning in the sun and drinking half melted/half made slushies. "why're you dressed like that for?" asked a little year seven as they peered at me and samira (mr murray swears it looks like we were sposed to be clubbing) 'because. we're year 12.' and right now, thats my favourite reason of all.