Hi y'all.. so i'm tired once again, but that definitely wont stop me because i'm just so full of emotion right now. So first off.. i'm sick. Sick as a dick on a kebab stick.. AND I'M JUST SO TIRED but i don't want to spend this whole post giving off my negative energy to you wonderful people.. basically i wanted to celebrate over the fact that there's only 95 days until summer, but mourn over the fact that there's still 95 days til summer... if ya know what i mean? So, tomorrow when i wake up it will be Spring. Which makes me feel somewhat better about being almost 100 days til summer.. I HAVE TO THINK THE CUP IS HALF FULL NOT EMPTY. Sorry, what i meant to say was that when i wake up in spring it will make me feel better because it is one step closer to being summer. Kapeesh? Jesus christ i'm delirious. Anyway, i want to introduce you to my favourite place in the world.
It's called Coolendel. It's a camping ground. It's a giant field of grassy nothingness with giant lizards and kangaroos (how australian) and theres a river with rapids and you stay in there until you're frozen and then you go and warm up by the fire...
And then when it turns darker you go to the mudslide...
And when its time to go home you never want to leave because of the amazing place it is. I love coolendel.. it's amazing. And the friends that i take always love it. In a place that is the complete opposite of where i live, it feels surprisingly like home. I'm really nostalgic right now... here are some photos to get you in the mood for summer. Sorry for being so weird this post, if you're one of the people i took to coolendel your probably like.. uhh? I make it sound like a dream.. but it is a dream to me. Goodnight everyone, have a peaceful sleep <3
Harriet
It's called Coolendel. It's a camping ground. It's a giant field of grassy nothingness with giant lizards and kangaroos (how australian) and theres a river with rapids and you stay in there until you're frozen and then you go and warm up by the fire...
And then when it turns darker you go to the mudslide...
And then you get all sexy and muddy like my sexy muddy friends...
And then you walk back down to the river, mud and all...
And you have the most amazing swim of your life.. Getting all that wombat shit out of your wetsuit, hair and boobs is so liberating...
And then you take selfies which are really ugly but you love them anyway because they remind you of the amazing place it is..
And then you ride your bikes to the shower blocks and have a lovely chat with your gals while secretly being terrified of the bugs that are on your cubicle floor. And then you ride home to your trusty tent where you talk all night about the randomest shit but you get so caught up in it that you just fall in love with your meaningless conversations...
Harriet
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