27 Jan 2013
Good at action shots forever (feat sprinkledwords)
This would have to be one of my favourite party shots ever. I love this girl endlessly.
(Source: kazbrewer)
Good at action shots forever (feat sprinkledwords)
This would have to be one of my favourite party shots ever. I love this girl endlessly.
(Source: kazbrewer)
Tags: #:) #dani #FRONDS #love #housemate #housemates #homeless lyf
Today I received confirmation (of an offer that’s been ongoing for four years) that if I’m unable to find a house and housemates that I like before my lease is up (13 days!) then I will be moving in with my bestie.
The house is 20km from the city rather than my preferred 5-10, and I won’t bring Ziggy so as not to impose too much, but it does have a fast SmartBus to the city, a gym, a sauna, an observatory, a theatre and an indoor swimming pool with retractable glass walls.
Also, I would get to see Dani every day. And she’s nice to look at.
So things could be worse I guess.
I have cooked myself poached eggs on toast, eaten them, made myself some chai tea, drunk it, unstacked the very packed dishwasher, restacked it, and finished the whole internet, and Dani is still in the shower.
I checked to see if she’d passed out about half an hour ago. She tells me she hasn’t.
Tags: #pi #pie #food porn #pie night #dani #haysey
At the lake Dani and I visited last Thursday, we kind of stuck out. It was a quiet, local spot rather than a touristy one, and we were in make up and exquisite bikinis (because live every day like it’s a photoshoot! … if you feel like it).
So when one of a pack of tweenage boys catcalled us it was perhaps not surprising, but it was still gross, and it was gross that he had the audacity to do that to two adult women twice his height.
But honestly it was all kind of ok. The second he did it Ziggy chased after him, barking. Kid was terrified. I struggled to care.
Today my Dani drove Ziggy and I to Macedon after my housemate recommended a lake there as a good alternative to our usual beach trip on hot Thursdays.
I have no idea what the fuss was about the ‘lake’ (reservoir, it turned out) and my Macedon friends weren’t sure either but a quick check for nearby restaurants on Yelp uncovered Sitka and the most incredible food I’ve ever had in my life.
Pictured, top: Deli plate with capsicum dip (made while we waited), marinated olives, fetta cheese, smoked salmon, crispy prosciutto, pickles and toasted ciabatta and a balsamic reduction.
Bottom: Hazelnut encrusted gnocchi with a creamy Gippsland blue vein cheese and balsamic glazed grapes.
I’m adding Sitka to my list of things to do in Melbourne. I cannot overemphasis how exquisite this food was. The deli plate was delicious and the gnocchi tasted like nothing else on earth - melt in your mouth soft in the centre, but with a chewy, crunchy hazelnut exterior. And the cheese! And the grapes!
Do visit.
I was not expecting anything today. 22 is the first of the unexciting, unimportant, you’re-really-not-a-child-any-more birthdays. My parents chipped in a lot of money to help with all my travel this year, so I certainly wasn’t expecting any presents.
It was therefore wonderfully surprising when my siblings bought me my favourite perfume, and my parents bought the stupidly expensive Seafolly bikini that I’ve been lusting after for months.
Then my lovely Dani came over with a voucher for a chocolate making lesson, and Haysey gave me a T2 voucher and a card with a bicycle on it, and Mum made my favourite biscuits for the first time in 12 years, and Dad made garlic prawns and barbecued dim sims and chicken fajitas, and my birthday cake was chocolate and cookie dough flavoured ice cream.
Last year was supposed to be special and it was, especially since I got to share it with everyone I cared about.
This year I expected nothing, and yet it was possibly even better.
I am incredibly lucky. ♥
Tags: #Babe #Bestie #Dani #Fairfield #Yarra bend #babes
Tags: #Bestie #Dani #Devonshire tea #Fairfield #Fairfield boathouse #babe #My bestie is more babin than your bestie
Angel. (Taken with Instagram)
I just found out my bestie has a rare free afternoon that JUST SO HAPPENS to coincide with when the Cavalier King Charles Spaniels will be at the Show and we’re having a girl date and I’m so excited I can’t even think!
I’m going to pat ALL the animals! Every one!
Whenever Dani and I are in the mood to take stupid pictures together I commandeer her instagram. I remember thinking that caption contained THE perfect expressive, accurate and descriptive emoticon.
Dani looked at me at the time like ‘What?’ but I just laughed at my own genius.
And now I’m very confused.
Dani loves sugar. I was just being supportive.
(Unrelated: I was such a skip at this restaurant. I couldn’t pronounce a thing. I should let Dani’s family adopt me.)
Tags: #Me #Gpoy #Dani #Bear hat #Hat party
1. Abandon the cultural myth that all female friendships must be toxic, bitchy or competitive. This myth is like heels and purses—pretty but designed to SLOW women down.
1A. This is not to say women aren’t bitches or toxic or competitive sometimes but rather to say that these are not defining characteristics of female friendship, especially as you get older.
2. A lot of ink is given over to mythologizing female friendships as curious, fragile relationships that are always intensely fraught. Stop reading writing that encourages this mythology.
2A: The female friendship in Sheila Heti’s How Should a Person Be? is actually awesome and powerful. If you read it as otherwise, ask yourself why.
3. If you find that you are feeling competitive, toxic, or bitchy toward the women who are supposed to be your closest friends, look at why and figure out how to fix it and/or find someone who can help you fix it.
4. If you are the kind of woman who says, “I’m mostly friends with guys,” and act like you’re proud of that, like that makes you closer to being a man or something, and less of a woman as if a woman is a bad thing, see Item 3. It’s okay if most of your friends are guys but if you champion this as a commentary on the nature of female friendships, well, soul search a little.
4A. If you feel like it’s hard to be friends with women consider that maybe women aren’t the problem. Maybe it’s just you.
4B. I used to be this kind of woman. I’m sorry.
5. Sometimes, your friends will date people you cannot stand. You can either be honest about your feelings or you can lie. There are good reasons for both. Sometimes you will be the person dating someone your friends cannot stand. If your man or woman is a scrub, just own it so you and your friends can talk about more interesting things. My go to explanation is, “I am dating an asshole because I’m lazy.” You are welcome to borrow it.
6. Want nothing but the best for your friends because when your friends are happy and successful, it’s probably going to be easier for you to be happy.
6A. If you’re having a rough go of it and a friend is having the best year ever and you need to think some dark thoughts about that, do it alone, with your therapist, or in your diary so that when you actually see your friend, you can avoid the myth discussed in Item 1.
6B. If you and your friend(s) are in the same field and you can collaborate or help each other, do this, without shame. It’s not your fault your friends are awesome. Men invented nepotism and practically live by it. It’s okay for women to do it too.
6C: Don’t tear other women down because even if they’re not your friends, they are other women and well, this is just important. This is not to say you cannot criticize other women but understand the difference between criticizing constructively and tearing down cruelly.
6D: Everybody gossips so if you are going to gossip about your friends, at least make it fun and interesting. As a corollary, never say, I never lie or I never gossip because you are lying.
6E: Love your friends’ kids even if you don’t want or like children. Just do it.
7. Tell your friends the hard truths they need to hear. They might get pissed about it but it’s probably for their own good. The other day my best friend told me to get it together about my love life and demanded an action plan and well, it was irritating but also useful.
7A: Don’t be totally rude about truth telling and consider how much truth is actually needed to get the job done. Finesse goes a long way.
7B: These conversations are more fun when preceded by an emphatic, “GIRL.”
8. Surround yourself with women you can get sloppy drunk with who won’t draw stupid things on your face if you pass out, and who will help you puke, if you over celebrate and who will also tell you if you get sloppy drunk too much or behave badly when you are sloppy drunk.
9. Don’t flirt (too much), have sex, or engage in an emotional affair with your friends’ significant others. This shouldn’t need to be said but it needs to be said. That significant other is an asshole and you don’t want to be involved with an asshole that’s used goods. If you want to be with an asshole, get a fresh asshole of your very own. They are abundant.
10. Don’t let your friends buy ugly outfits or accessories you don’t want to look at when you hang out. This is just common sense.
11. When something is wrong and you need to talk to your friends and they ask you how you are, don’t say, “Fine.” They know you’re lying and it irritates them and a lot of time is wasted with the back and forth of “Are you sure?” and “Yes?” and “Really?” and “I AM FINE.” Tell your lady friends the truth so you can talk it out and either sulk companionably or move on to other topics.
12. If four people are dining, split the check evenly four ways. We are adults now. We don’t need to add up what each person had anymore. If you’re high rolling, just treat everyone and rotate who treats. If you’re still in the broke stage, do what you have to do.
13.If a friend sends a crazy e-mail needing reassurance about love, life, family, or work, respond accordingly and in a timely manner even if it is just to say, GIRL, I hear you. If a friend sends you like thirty crazy e-mails needing reassurance about the same damn shit, be patient because one day that’s going to be you tearing up GMAIL with your drama.
14. My mother’s favorite saying is “qui se ressemble s’assemble.” Whenever she didn’t approve of who I was spending time with she’d say this ominously. It means, essentially, you are who you surround yourself with.
I’m so lucky that I don’t even need to think about this stuff with my best best friends. I think the last drama we had was probably when we were 15. It just works.
So lucky.