lunch/'making sales'

looking like fools over a massive spread of nachos, caesar salad and tortellini.

mmmm...

boy & bear.

I did originally intend to see this little lady, Lisa Mitchell

but these sydney-siders stole my heart on thursday night.
boys singing out in plaid shirts and paupers hats are apparently my thing.

see why- here, and below.

tuesday night.

terrorizing josh and getting served up delicious serbian treats by vesna's mum

makes for an evening well spent.

two things i learnt today.

1. skipping on lectures to catch up with friends over tasty, tasty nachos, buying the cutest leather bag for a steal on ebay and discovering new boots on topshop is NOT a waste of time.

2. napping the whole night away is.

go do!

i may toss the L word around alot but i love, love, LOVE this man. Although Sigur Ros {another love.} are on hiatus i still have Jonsi's tunes to listen to over and over and over and over again.
I suggest you do the same.

{image cred: weheartit}

i asked myself, should i post this?

and then i thought yes, who am i to deny the very public forum that is the internet these quality snaps?!

so here we are.

remember this post from way back when? let's call this stiller {revisited}

word to the wise

i was never one for physics, i'm a humanities girl through-and-through but for the first time, the great Albert Einstein spoke to me.

A few of my friends and i have decided to start heading to the gym, considering my form of exercise these days pretty much consists of running to and fro the train station, this was a big deal. Sweat-towels {who knew towels existed for one sole purpose?} in tow we went off to our first RPM class -don't ask me what the acronym stands for, i have no clue- which is basically a room full of 15+ women in tighty-tight pants cycling their little hearts out while the teacher screams and grunts over remixed Michael Buble for the next hour. Highly amusing and terrible for my legs. We're hoping to make this a weekly thing so i better stock up on said towels and probably buy some real trainers hey? Wish me Luck!

ps. In my blogosphere absence i turned one year older! happy birthday me! i'll post up some pics etc soon!

these times, they are a-changin'

{via pania}

hello next pay cheque?

The Holgaroid.

oh please, oh please, oh please!

{via urbanoutfitters. who fyi is finally delivering to australia. happy days!}

i ♥ florence.

if you've been hiding under a rock for the last year you wouldn't have a clue who this woman is but for the rest of you out there in the blogosphere..
i couldn't resist. Florence and the Machine.
-i'm thinking of naming my first-born after this super rad red-head {no, not 'the machine'} thoughts?



Blame my lack of dosh, blame my lack of saving money more like it but my inner music nerd has been youtubing live gigs since the wake of the AMAZING lineup for Splendour. My summer was sadly festival-less and this just broke my heart in two. break out the violins people!

bada bing.

fact: darwin deez have had me bopping along all day.

rachael graham. superstar.

This past wednesday i had the opportunity of catching my friend's very first gig at the local pub.

Rachael was ah-mazing. and not like amazing-she's-my-friend-so-of-course?!

as in ah-mazing. period.

Here she is {on the left} covering 'the chain' by another superstar songstress Ingrid Michaelson.

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talented people make me smile.

My sister is currently in the very snowy state of Utah right now all the way across the pacific and my little eyes are strugging to stay open so I don't miss her call. why oh why must there be time zones? it's very inconvenient and doing poor things to my sleeping pattern.

Oh and April, you came around way too fast. a little slower would be nice.

photobooth > study.