hi, my name is lauren. i live in sydney.
here is a portion, a collection of my life.
some of it has to do with travel. a lot of it has to do with photos. a bit of family, a bit of friends. a whole bunch of nonsense, really.
drop me a line sometime, i would love to hear from you: laurenfarmer (dot) blog (at) gmail (dot) com
here is a portion, a collection of my life.
some of it has to do with travel. a lot of it has to do with photos. a bit of family, a bit of friends. a whole bunch of nonsense, really.
drop me a line sometime, i would love to hear from you: laurenfarmer (dot) blog (at) gmail (dot) com
lauren farmer
Impulse Control
I know I’ve mentioned it before, but I have such a strong urge when standing near a cop, to grab the gun from their holster.
Happened twice today.
I don’t know, the pull is strong, man.
Would I run with it? Would I apologize and put it back?
Starting to worry I might actually go for it one of these days.
Wonder if there’d be wifi in the big house.
