True Story
2009 November 20
….I once sent a guy I liked a message in a bottle.
I wrote it and put it in an old glass bottle, and drove down to the beach. I remember it was a really warm Summer night in Melbourne, and the beach was crowded. I remember being really embarrassed because I thought a) someone would figure out what I was doing or b) they would tell me off for littering lol
I don’t even remember what the letter said. I know I felt better when I sent it, like it was some big secret between me and the sea.
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