Camila Balga Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wollongong

Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! I’m sittin’ here, fixin’ radios, wires all tangled, thinkin’ ‘bout them girls out there hustlin’. Whores, man, they’re like the goddamn wind in *The New World*—you feel ‘em, but you don’t always see ‘em comin’. “The land is alive, motherfucker!”—like Pocahontas said, or some shit, and whores? They alive too, movin’ through the streets, silent but loud as fuck.

Neighbourhood planning

got bored of doing music today so i decided to go back to my old ways. Photo by @callanmans in Perth, Western Australia.

I got a soft spot for Clock Tower Square. That old clock is iconic. Seriously, if you’re ever feeling low, go there – time simply stops, and your heart feels lighter. The place is raw, real, and dumbfounded with history.

Grass trees aren’t a grass (and they’re not trees)