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THE BEGINNING

Born to an abusive father and battered woman. I believe by the age of 3 they were seperated. Dad with a horrible drug habit and mom with bo sense of self but she had a plan arnd the age of 5 we left NY with my godmother & for the first Times ever my mom worked…but we were still back and forth from state to state. 121 more words

Life

Nhặt nhạnh

Sáng ra đọc một stt trên fb của một bạn về phở chửi ở Hà Nội, bạn không viết về phở chửi mà viết “tại sao bạn có thể bị chửi”. 1,680 more words

Piece Of Thought

Because it's been too long: phlogging the William St Festival 2014

Yesterday I went to hang out with the beautiful people. It was the annual William St Festival in Paddington and I had been looking forward to it for approximately one year. 671 more words

Sydney

The beast and the beauty

But which is which, what is what, and who is who!

And for me – today I’m kind of speechless …

Picture-esque

Isn't this...

… the most unnecessary sign you can think of?

I was walking home with my bike a fortnight  ago. No matter what course I choose when going home, I always have to cross the railway lines. 185 more words

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