Weekend Preview.
We were teaching second years how to look at rocks this weekend at a place called Cape Liptrapp. More on this later because I'm too tired to write tonight.
Oh, and then, if you can stand it, I'll take you on a journey into a curious segment of alternative Melbourne society, of which I am generally an accepting observer; one of those mysterious events that belong to the wonders of those who wonder as the sunlight begins to fade above the rooftops of a large cosmopolitan city if there must be unexpected things going on in places you know not where; someplace where "cleanskins" are considered weird; something that makes it on to the Showtime network after 2200 hrs... I'll tell you a little about this:
And no Mum, it has nothing to do with my body.
3 Comments:
A Kyle that is too tired to enlighten us with his abundant adjectives? WHAT's HER NAME?
TWITERPAITED
It is spring you know....
okay YIKES.
That would be a good thing!! That it is not your body, I mean!
m&b
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