December 2010
137 posts
My father is a very funny, very careless drunk.
I sure hope he doesn’t know I have a tumblr, though.
I think 2010 has just been shit for everyone.
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Well, actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God, and your playing small does not serve the world.
There’s nothing enlightened about...
I don't care that all I can see on your facebook...
But there is still a part of me hoping that when they flirt with you, all you see is me and our memories. I mean, if it makes you happy then go ahead, but I still hope you compare me to them, and I hope I win.
I hope that when you’re sitting on their couches and letting them make you drinks, you have a moment when you see something on the floor that reminds you of me. Reminds you of when...
I hope you miss me, dammit.
nothingbutastrand-deactivated20 asked: Merry Christmas, Mary Cooney.
I'm so scared of letting go.
I know, I know… Perfect love casts out all fear, but I’m just too scared of what I know I’m losing. Fear is so consuming, so I’m scared of being consumed by fear, too. Massive fail? I think so. All I can do is keep trying to give everything over to God. I mean, what other option do I have? I can’t do this by myself… I’ll just be ruined.
Gah! My nose is...
i just wish i could find the words to make you...
I love Reco & Adoration
Jesus came to save every single of us. The crazies, the hipsters, the homeless, the high… He, the Lord and God of the whole entire universe became a screaming, crying, puking, pooping baby born in a manger so that we’d never have to die.
What. A. Legend.
Remind me why I ever hated this city?
Melbourne, you are beautiful.
I love music.
When we left the house to start the dreaded drive to Melbourne (approximately 8 hours in the car), I had to leave my guitar behind so we could all fit - but I went to great lengths to ensure that my grandparents could pick it up before they left for Melbourne the next day. I actually would go a bit crazy without my guitar for that long. I know it sounds bad… but whatever.
Anyway, I brought...
This house is amazing!
Cute terrace houses with modern artwork, massive beds and beautiful pianos in incredible locations are simply the best. I’m really keen for the next few weeks - I love the holidays. I’m feeling a lot better about being here now that we’ve arrived and everything :)
So now, dear friends, I’m going to get off the computer and watch Big Bang Theory with some of my family...
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They’re all gone… every last one.
I'm about to go away for three weeks.
I should have some kind of internet access, but that’s not really the point.
I feel like I’m leaving something behind when I leave Canberra, I mean… This is the last time I will be here before 2011 starts. It’s scary, really. I’m scared. I feel like by going, I’m letting go of Lach, you know? Like I’m starting over… and I don’t think I’m...
i'm thinking i'm going to dye my hair red.
like really, seriously red. how much fun would that be?!
God just doesn't make any sense.
Our human understanding cannot fathom the plans He has for us, and they can’t handle or see why He asks us to do things which seem so hard… but I am learning to just do it. After all, I was ransomed by His blood, I was purchased by Jesus Christ on the cross, and therefore I am His always. So technically, this is not really my body and I have no right to deface it. I mean, obviously...
The best rendition of Twist & Shout to ever grace your ears.
I love my life.
Today I had the best day.
I woke up after sleeping at my best friend’s house. We drank tea, ate toast… the usual morning routine. Then, after having organised to meet some friends at Mt. Taylor, we changed the plans so we met at our friend Brianna’s place just around the corner - our mountain picnic became an indoor picnic :)
So then the whole gang (Peter, who is Brianna’s brother, Lachlan, Tom,...
I've started taking a million photos
I don’t care about how much of a tourist I look, I will document this time.
This summer is a summer of new beginnings, of starting over and learning to cope, of laughing all day just to come home and cry, of enjoying the little moments and appreciating the big ones. The summer of 2010/2011 has already begun and I have absolutely no time to waste. Not a moment will be taken for granted.
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