Whoops I accidentally made new tumblr.
Will post when remember what it’s url is. It’s all about channeling more effort in to photography and less effort in to BLURGH feelings. Positivity yeah!
Feelings have moved to: thefrankbank.tumblr.com xxxxx
Sober me is completely petrified of literally any romantic commitment and has a tenancy to freeze up and panic if suggested.. Apparently drunk me has asked Jamie to move in repeatedly, and allegedly asked to marry him. OH COME ON. Drunk Caroline, you’re giving us a bad rep!
my-life-in-the-bush-of-ghosts:
Perth laneway, late 1980s.
i forgot my own crafternoon and now i feel pretty crappy
Sometimes I wake up in the morning exhausted, sore, hungover, early, on the floor, on the gentleman, and I smile because this is exactly how I want my life to be.
Day:
Woke up next to Georgia, dream come true
Got to uni early, whizzbangcool
Got extravagant guild breakfast
Saw Jay
Saw Pelican and Pelicans
Bought long Johns with Jay
Group exercise v hard
Made friends
Considering city to surf with G and B
What a day!
(Source: lustful-lingerie)


