Maybe if I stare at the empty update box long enough something will write itself? I never know what to think about leaving home for a stretch. Excited, undoubtedly, because we're going some places I've always wanted to visit, and with the added bonus of going with three of my best mates and getting to do what we love. Down side that, London is my ( Read more... )

Bit of a mental week and I feel like I say that more often than not. Our shoot on Thursday went rather well. Thankfully not face pulling or running from Schnauzers as previously suggested. And I got to wear a pretty new dress and a crazy hat and oh god, I don't want to have to do my own hair and make up anymore after getting a taste of the good ( Read more... )

Fucking Monday mornings, man. What was that about today? Made exponentially more unbearable because Jez does love to give me a run down of his fucking weekend every fucking Monday morning. The extent to which I do not  give a fuck about this delightful recap is...epic at the very least. As if I've had a full lobotomy and have been transformed into ( Read more... )

IIIIIiiiiiIIIIIIIIII. AM. DRYNK.

but NeWS: aparrently "Otaly suchs at footbaling BTU maor impartitly: wer'e goin on TOUR.

in 2 wekks for 2 weeks and WOOO fuck so JAZZZDE bcause if anything I want to gewt out of Lnodoon fer liek ever rigt niw.

Alsoo juts iin: VEZUZULABIAS I H8U