Summer in New York is only bareable when you don't have to physically do anything all day (this picture was taken this morning...I have since left my apartment...I stand by that first statement)
New York I don't know how you managed to make me hate my favourite season, but congrats. You made an Australian hate summer.
Also, I really miss Australia recently. Whenever I get into a conversation with someone about it, I always leave with the same question.
Australia is my home, I think it's the greatest country in the world....yet I choose not to live there?
I confuse myself.
Oh well, here is a picture of me with some balloons I made a stranger by me the other day. That stranger and I have a date tomorrow and I'm pretty sure I'm in *love with him already.
*Not real human love..."Jordyn love" where I obsess over cute people who *buy me things
*that was a joke! You don't need to buy me things!...but I mean I will take some *cupcakes
*I prefer doughnuts
P.S. Oh actually doughnuts or just buy me tattoos for my birthday. Thanks strangers.
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