Would like to give a shoutout to Matt from ANZ phone customer service for being totally cool with having me sads on the phone to him about needing money for a deposit/losing a job on misunderstood yet near-criminal charges/insurance not paying for my car’s damage after someone crashed into me last week/shit self-feels of loneliness and him replying ‘Jessica, none of this is cool or your fault, the world is full of dickbags. I work in a call centre 55 hours a week, and believe me, nearly everyone who either calls me up, or works with me, is a dickbag, so I know my shit. You are just a nice person who has had a lot of dicks rustle your bag lately undeservingly, and you’re a strong person who is going to be better than this. For now, let’s get this money situation sorted.’
23, Melbourne / Head PR + Marketing @ Maggie Journal of Live Art.
I get paper cuts too easily, and I enjoy red wine too much.
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since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world
my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life’s not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis"