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Work's been topsy turvy and all over the place and I'm not really on a computer all week (it's actually quite nice). But anyway, I'm still around, and have some pretty pinks for you to prove it.

Will be back, next week, with maybe something more interesting to say. I got an exciting new magazine in the mail this week, and it's my birthday in a few days, and the weather has been lovely in Melbourne!

Pictures from here, here, and sorry I can't find the link to the last one, but it was saved as space-girl which could help?

gay rosé

Pink things are pretty. When I was little I cut all my hair off and went through a phase of wearing Exclusively pink and/or lacy things, to avoid being mistaken for a boy. A little while ago I was taken to a pretty rooftop bar called Madame Brussels, their walls are pale pink and the furniture is white wrought iron. Their menus are bound in candy colored faux reptile and contain such drinks as 'fancy gay rosé'. Bursting Capsules.

Rosé also tastes nice, particularly if you like red wine like me but it's a hot sunny afternoon...

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