I've not bogged since I signed up for this thing, out of pure sloth I suppose, and out of how simple Facebook makes ignoring all other facets of life...
But now I am here.
Trent is the boy I love, and he is curently situated in Sunny Queensland with rifles and cams and many other men. He has however, just returned from a trip down here to Melbourne which was simply devine. Home was home once more.
At the moment I am reading; Cloud, Castle, Lake by Vladmir Nabokov.
At the moment I am listening to; Julia Stone in The Memory Machine.
My dear friend Tori and I are going to be traveling about Europe next month, so follow my "So long, lonesome" blog.