bread overload

Just the result of blowing the rest of my Tuesday to explore Brunswick.  I kind of want my bedroom to be food themed.  I need a sushi pillow.  And waffle bed sheets.  And fruit chairs - do they do that?

Luna 1878 at Queen Victoria as mentioned here.

We went 30 minutes to closing, and I very much expected to be offered free samples of the leftovers, especially since there were some 20 people left - the majority of them drunk and "twirling" in front of the musical entertainment.  I guess Australia does no such thing.  I lingered around the mulled wine station, salivated at the hotel pan of Argentinian chicken wings, paced around the meatball stand as they were cleaning out the pans (and even hinted to the guy that I had no money, to which he responded that they were still selling meatballs), and even asked the German pretzel guy for a sample (because he appeared to have only two beaten up original pretzels left).  No luck.
Hey food vendors, looking for a trashcan?  Lemme help you out there, I've got one right here in my stomach and another in my fridge.

The rooms (aka flatmate) as we enter.

Cutest $50 dresses.  IwantIwantIwantIwant.  I want it all.

I remember reading this as "you and me won't be happy."  Photographed the second time I was there when I read it correctly.  Too cute.  I kind of recite it in my head when I'm wandering around alone sometimes.  On another note, I noticed the spray paint spots on my oxfords - upset, will never cease to bother me.  I literally spent the entire day stealing glances at my right shoe, glaring at the two dots of purple, and cursing to myself in my head.  How the fuck do you get out spray paint?

Just really like this; that's all.  Attempted and failed to profile it because apparently fb requires your picture be a box now.

The productivity level is at an all time low right now.  Wishing I was staying for a year now (there's just not enough timeeeee).  Simultaneously excited to go back spring semester now after chatting with Laura. 
Ready to begin my life outside of school now.

"Can I have this chance to be your little romance?
Can I have this dance - I'm in the mood for love."
You and me won't be unhappy.