rhydonmyhardon: i hate it when flies fucking rub their stupid little shitty hands together like they’re plotting to ruin my life those tiny little bastards
i compiled a list of my fav aussie slang
spag bol: spaghetti bolognese
ranga: person with red hair (from orangutan!)
woop woop: the middle of nowhere (very far away)
arvo: afternoon (see also: s'arvo, meaning, this afternoon)
thongs: "flip-flops" them things that go on your feet
prawn: the much better version of "shrimp"
bludge: to not do anything/skip school (see also: bludger, a person who routinely skives off)
chokkers: really full
bogan: the Australian version of rednecks but with less guns
drongo: dumbarse, idiot
mozzie: a mosquito
chook: a chicken
dropkick: useless loser
The only thing I hate about reading is I get so attached to the characters. And after I finish the book, that’s it. I will never learn anymore about them or their life or what they ate for breakfast. No matter how many times I reread the book, I will always only know the same amount. And it saddens me. Finishing a book means losing people close to you.