December 2011
dear everyone thinking there gonna magically change after midnight tonight.
you aren’t.
you’re still gonna be you.
you’re still gonna be stuck around people you hate who’ve made your year shit.
you’re still gonna be stuck in your little town, doing a job you hate, going to a uni you hate.
nowts gonna change unless you actually make it.
it aint gonna fall...
oh-dear-hayley replied to your photo: or this one, i can’t decide.
both.
hayyyyleeeeyyyyy that doesn’t help.
teaccups:
hate it when you need to fill in a form and it says ‘what do you after school/in your free time’
you can’t exactly put nothing :-(
you could have put crack.
in other news
i’m going back to my empowerment and feminist approach to my sculpture project, fuck you steve. fuck you.
new sofa today so i have to move all my belongings out of the living room.
fuck you dust, i like my lungs to work sometimes.
so bored of tidying already, time for tea.
also, i never actually tidied anything away, i’ve just put it all in a suitcase.
here’s something people seem to struggle with, the idea that a girl can absolutely adore every little thing about a boy, think he’s gods gift, perfect, sun shines out of his arse, whatever you wanna call it, yet, not want to be with him.
boys and girls can be friends. duh.
caved and bought the gaga terry richardson book.
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wow
yes, love it, very much so.
dozydozy replied to your post: do i get up tomorrow and go to the xmas sales, or…
if you want someone to go with i’d be up for it, even though it will be horrendously busy
yeh i believe the words are. HELL ON EARTH. but i did battle them last year and im only going for some aftershave so i’m sure i’ll survive. i think we should all do summat before new years though, lets get on...
do i get up tomorrow and go to the xmas sales, or do i not? i cannae decide, on one hand, wooo cheap new things, on the other, ooooh lay in.
aww chrimbles were good, got some good things and stuff and now i have headache from eating too much.
i gots….
-cath kidston purse and choclit coins mmmmmmm :) (they got ated for breakfast on toast) frum horhay -justin beiber necklace, nail polish and keri smith book from a knee. -makeups, gloves and smellies frum mommaroo -silver earrings from aunty lyn -and an array of random brill...
Well drunken papa informed me he’s disappointed I havent brought a boy home yet and yet again has checked to see if I’m gay. Although he’s fully assured me that I’ll be accepted, I don’t think he can understand that, I cannae do relationships because I am unlucky and too opinionised to hold anyone down. Poor dad, he’s gonna be waiting a long long time.
IT’S A CHRIMBLING MIRACLE! I’M NOT ILL ANYMORE! I slept forteen hours and slept off the majority of a cold. Yesssssss.
