Two Song Lyrics That Illustrate My Ambivalent Relationship With Australia:
Standing at the limit of an endless ocean
Stranded like a runaway, lost at sea
City on a rainy day down in the Harbour
Watching as the grey clouds shadow the bay
Looking everywhere ‘cause I had to find you
This is not the way that I remember it here
Anyone will tell you it’s a prisoner island
Hidden in the summer for a million yearsIcehouse - Great Southern Land
Too much of sunshine, too much of sky
Midnight Oil - Power And The Passion
I’m scared to even hold babies, I won’t hold a baby. I know, I know the thought would be, “Oh, well, you’re holding a baby, you’re gonna be careful, you won’t drop it.” Well, every time I hold my iPhone, I’m very careful, I drop it all the time. And lets be honest, I care more about my iPhone than most of these babies. I’m not gonna drop a baby and lose all my contacts.
Still accurate.
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Signal boost
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THE LOOK ON HIS FACE I CAN’T EVEN BREATHE
LOOK HOW FUCKING EXCITED HE IS TO BE A TREE
I am trying really hard not to laugh aloud right now.
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