I currently have no electricity. No power whatsoever. I also have no internet. It’s like the early 18th century has come to haunt me as a reminder that my usual state of being is so privileged. Three of my housemates agree that this situation is unacceptable for a $1400 a month apartment, one of my housemates (who regularly eats organic kale and calls “Starbucks”, “Starfucks”) thinks that we’re all learning a valuable lesson. That lesson is still lost on me and he refuses to explain it (likely because he has no idea what the said ‘lesson’ is or he is…
Hello. I'm just another Melbourne girl living in New York . I'm a fan of the phonetic alphabet. Words like Lima make me happy. It also reminds me of a childhood spent watching English police dramas like The Bill. NYC… November Yankee Charlie…
From June, 2014
Listening to Active Child is akin to speaking to God.
*side note* Being an Atheist in America isn’t ideal… However listening to Active Child ‘I’m In Your Church At Night’ really is akin to speaking to God. I have been absent from the WordPress world for a couple of weeks now. There is a valid reason behind it however, my laptop decided to say goodnight and never woke up to say good morning. My old, white, heavy, trusty MacBook decided it no longer could go on, quite literally, the power button stopped working and like any good carer I decided not to prolong her pain and I let her go.…