It appears to me that everything seems to be far more complicated than it ought to be.
I am possibly making it more complicated, but whatever.
All I want is nice faces and jawbreaker. What is complicated about that?!

I have bad rage toward all men at the moment, sorry if this affects you unfairly.
But really, you are ALL ridiculous.

Last night, me and Kate drank pink champagne (sort of), very strong gin concoctions, and then took a bottle of wine on the bus up to town. I wore massive gold hoops and we took photos. rad. Then we met Laura and went to afterskool (poor) and then to the crobar, where we shot drinks through straws at people and were generally a bit rowdy. Pretty ( Read more... )

Today, when Laura and I got off the train at King's Cross station, a man came up to us and said "Sorry, I couldn't help overhearing your conversation on the train, so I just wanted to give you this ( Read more... )

2 OUT OF 10 AND A BIG THUMBS DOWN.

WOULD ANYBODY LIKE TO EMPLOY ME???

It's got to the point where I'm definitely doubting the very big decisions I have made recently. None of it has really worked out how I planned. Part of me wants to stop it all and go back to how things were, but there is this resistance, possibly the voice of reason, that is stopping me. Because, of course it is not really that simple, and really ( Read more... )

The internet is such a dangerous place when wasted!

omg om G OMG OMG

BECCA IS DYING!!!
DED!
DED AS FUCK!!!

I am well out of my comfort zone!!!
Well INTO frustration zone.
There was a boy in my tutorial today who was upsettingly hairy.