
Emma Jones’s Diary: December
1 December, 10.00am. Thornbury: my bedroom. Meltdown continues.
Read More1 December, 10.00am. Thornbury: my bedroom. Meltdown continues.
Read More1 November, 11.00am. Thornbury: my bedroom. Every part of body, mind, spirit flatlining except heartbeat.
Read MoreOctober 8, 3.00pm. QV: Officeworks. Binder lady, do u even know what u are binding? That’s my THESIS. That’s a YEAR’S WORK. Do u…
Read MoreSeptember 2, 9.00pm. Footscray: Eloise’s house. Look I’m not saying I’m broken-hearted but if I was hypothetically still a lil bit bruised from the…
Read MoreAugust 8, 5.00pm. Thornbury: my garage. Series of v cute texts from Dork Butt proclaiming stupid Emma feelings, delicious warm shadows, nameless happy sensations….
Read MoreJuly 3, 7.30pm. Brunswick: my kitchen. Have created poor woman’s cocktail w rum from back of pantry, sugar and tap water. Drinking w Sian…
Read MoreJune 1, 10.30pm. Melbourne: Thousand Pound Bend. Am receiving v cute, flirty messages from T while at late night literary event.
Read MoreMay 1, 9pm. Richmond: Connor and Ronnie’s house. Only one thing better for unrequited love than chocolate and that thing is friendship.
Read MoreApril 2, 3pm. Brunswick: Sydney Road/Glenlyon Road Tram Stop. Is it vulgar to have internal klaxon drown out all sensible thought when in vicinity…
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