Not having to deal with my mother has certainly taken a weight off my shoulders.
Today I built a couch, it’s looking quite excellent. And supermarket shopped. Its quite funny how stoked I get when I find a bargain. And clearly coles and black and gold labels are my friends.

Hello twenty two. Boy do I have plans for you.

learn how do drive/learn Spanish/send that letter/go to Cuba/move out/find a full time job/cook more/get a cat when I move out and name her Pudding (you steal my cat name, I keel you)/go skinny dipping/go back to Byron/go to New York with Jackie/read more books/stop spending all my money at the disco/make new friends/make more new friends/try and eat healthier/remember to actually eat/make another zine/get a printer that actually works/spend more time with my Twin/BBQ lots and lots of BBQ/sort stuff out with my mum/be a better granddaughter/get my new tattoo (addicted, I know)/keep loving/keep my journey to recovery going/spend more time at my Dad’s house/Picnic/