The bar culture in Melbourne is just so sick
No matter where you go
It'll just blow your mind away
The diversity in people, ideas and drugs
Smokey red, dreamy purple, hazy gold
What’s not to love
Vanilla pancakes and that sexy muzza boy
Lets dance together in the cold.

Ugh 2 more assignments due next week
I’m so sick of them
They’re impractical in reality
Yet we waste hours on them
And once we’re done with them
We conveniently just forget about them anyway.

I wish everything you said was enough
I wish what I had was enough
But then I guess it’s all just part of being human
Nothing is ever enough.

toodles.
xx

-D