this journal is friends only
can I interest anybody in a little bit of thoughtcrime?
comment to be added.
tell me a little about yourself.
here's a little about me.
i don’t even fucking know, aye. i don’t care about flattering photos because i am ~more than my body~. i’m also holding a teapot full of cocktail omg.
lol. i’m tess, i’m 18, i live in the wonderful land of aus. i’m fucked up, i drink too much, i really like sex and i’m a motherfucking facebook fiend.
i spend most of my time being tired, out with friends or on tumblr. i’m so effing hxc, omg. i like aus hardcore, post hardcore, aus hiphop, bad 90s us hiphop, horror movies, musicals and breaking shit. no, i dunno, i don’t like breaking shit. um, yeah, i like brand new, my chem, amity affliction, horrorshow, circa survive. if you like ALL THE BANDS, be my friend and shit.
i’m semi-political but i’m too tired fighting all the bullshit to be 100% all the time. i’m fucking genderqueer, fucking pansexual and if you feel like those things don’t exist i feel like you should suck my dick.
i read a lot and write too little. i really fucking love moshpits. oh, and also tea. preferably earl grey.
um here is a list of facts that sum me up:
i like the apple part of toffee apples.
i hate bees and think they’re stupid and want to hunt and eat them.
i’m always leaning to one side.
i procrastinate like a boss.
hyperinflation is a sick as word.
i used to talk like a lad ironically because i’m a dickhead and now i talk like a lad. kind of.
comment away!
some people say I think too much, so I had a think about it and I think that they should shut the fuck up. if I knew how to silence all the voices in my head then I would but I can't so I listen to them instead.
WARNING: this journal contains a whole lotta angst and a whole lotta eating disordered whining. there isn't really much point to it, but i do post happy things and some of my writing occasionally
comment to be added.
tell me a little about yourself.
here's a little about me.
i don’t even fucking know, aye. i don’t care about flattering photos because i am ~more than my body~. i’m also holding a teapot full of cocktail omg.
lol. i’m tess, i’m 18, i live in the wonderful land of aus. i’m fucked up, i drink too much, i really like sex and i’m a motherfucking facebook fiend.
i spend most of my time being tired, out with friends or on tumblr. i’m so effing hxc, omg. i like aus hardcore, post hardcore, aus hiphop, bad 90s us hiphop, horror movies, musicals and breaking shit. no, i dunno, i don’t like breaking shit. um, yeah, i like brand new, my chem, amity affliction, horrorshow, circa survive. if you like ALL THE BANDS, be my friend and shit.
i’m semi-political but i’m too tired fighting all the bullshit to be 100% all the time. i’m fucking genderqueer, fucking pansexual and if you feel like those things don’t exist i feel like you should suck my dick.
i read a lot and write too little. i really fucking love moshpits. oh, and also tea. preferably earl grey.
um here is a list of facts that sum me up:
i like the apple part of toffee apples.
i hate bees and think they’re stupid and want to hunt and eat them.
i’m always leaning to one side.
i procrastinate like a boss.
hyperinflation is a sick as word.
i used to talk like a lad ironically because i’m a dickhead and now i talk like a lad. kind of.
comment away!
some people say I think too much, so I had a think about it and I think that they should shut the fuck up. if I knew how to silence all the voices in my head then I would but I can't so I listen to them instead.
WARNING: this journal contains a whole lotta angst and a whole lotta eating disordered whining. there isn't really much point to it, but i do post happy things and some of my writing occasionally