I don't get it...
I hope y'all had a splendid new year! I worked in the evening, managed to sneak out early (smooth) and take the train over the bridge before it like, rained fireworks (as the Harbour Bridge is known to do) then met up with my friends and had a splendid time. You know what's a grand way to usher in the new year? Cornona and KFC (YEAH!!!)
Anyway, I just realised something- I find KPress really fugly. Like, at the beginning of filming I saw she lost a bit of weight which made me sad because she looks all gaunt now. But hey, she's still adorable, so these things can be changed through loads of carbs. Recently she's dyed her hair black and look like the fugly undead, and now with this website nonsense (her seedy boyfriend should not be enabling her with this) my KPress crush is extinguished. Like, I would totally hit Meg, Kaya, Lily and, yeah, I said it, LISA before Kat. (Although I'd only realistically do it with Lily, because, like, when someone looks like that my morals can fuck off to Africa).
BUT
I would still bone Emily something fierce. I don't understand the degree of compartmentalization my mind goes through for my hormones to come to this conclusions. I guess all you need to do is be a bit clingy, wear creepy bows in your hair and ride a moped to make me overlook how completely fugly I find you.
Anyway, belated happy new year to you all. Oh, and stop drinking, your liver needs a break.
Anyway, I just realised something- I find KPress really fugly. Like, at the beginning of filming I saw she lost a bit of weight which made me sad because she looks all gaunt now. But hey, she's still adorable, so these things can be changed through loads of carbs. Recently she's dyed her hair black and look like the fugly undead, and now with this website nonsense (her seedy boyfriend should not be enabling her with this) my KPress crush is extinguished. Like, I would totally hit Meg, Kaya, Lily and, yeah, I said it, LISA before Kat. (Although I'd only realistically do it with Lily, because, like, when someone looks like that my morals can fuck off to Africa).
BUT
I would still bone Emily something fierce. I don't understand the degree of compartmentalization my mind goes through for my hormones to come to this conclusions. I guess all you need to do is be a bit clingy, wear creepy bows in your hair and ride a moped to make me overlook how completely fugly I find you.
Anyway, belated happy new year to you all. Oh, and stop drinking, your liver needs a break.