Friday, July 17, 2009

lismore, new south wales

sometimes faking sickies is necessary for your mental state.
so when emily put the idea of a road trip in my head, there was no questioning i'd be smearing on the "tired eyes" and cough, cough, coughing my way down to lismore.

nothing made me happier then four and half days of op shopping, junk food, trashy mtv reality tv, and pumping up Mickey Avalon's 'My Dick' in the car, to the horror of many Lismore-ians.





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