'Don't need you say we're cute. Don't need you to say we're alright. Don't need your atti-fucking-tude boy. Don't need no kiss goodnight.'
After an amazing year of full time management at Danger, I have finally stepped down. As brilliant and motivating as this has been, and to be surrounded by so many people that have mentored and developed me as a person, it’s time I take a step back. It’s been too long since I learnt a new ukulele song, got my silk screen out, posted on SydGC, spent more than a few minutes lying in the park, or even called my Mum. So with a bittersweet cocktail of happy and sad feels, I bid Newtown Danger farewell. But don’t worry guys, ill be having a ‘Claire quit her job’ party soon…
New record: In one day off I managed to include 4 outfits, 3 parties, 2 million embarrassing photos and almost a whole day of sleep debt.
No reason to be scared of change when helping hands are all around. Artist cred: @iamsamdreams
Because I don’t know who I am, and I don’t know who I’ve met. All I know is I come and I go because I’m a space cadet.
"Make me delicious vegan food and you can marry me" she said. Engaged to half of Newtowns cafés she is.
Sickness cured, hair re-pinked, went for a run this morning and I’m jamming to Elvis at work. Everyone come in and dance with me. 💗
Doc says I might have appendicitis. Perhaps I can break the record for how long one can stay lying down scrunched in a ball with pencil in hand.
Amazing 3 day weekend has come to a close. Now I’m sick and bed-ridden. #inevitable