last night i drew until 1.00 and then stay awake until 2.00
it.was.the.end.
yesterday.
which means everything from now is.up.to.me.
goodness responsibility.
but drawing, drawing = love.
oh god, i've got to me me out of here.....
more love:
http://jezebel.com/5056920/in-her-own-wordsRead more... )
I am coming to visit tomorrow, after my interview (eep!)
and hopefully after the buying of boots! ooh, and that cd I wanted...we can listen to it together
Lit essays tomorrow? or procrastination?
how about a mixture of both?
Also, I read that article on jezebel...and all the subsequent comments, as well as the model's reply.
It made me feel very guilty for ever wanting to wear a petticoat. or something in any shade of pastel, with even the hint of a figure showing. which makes a rather large portion of my wardrobe completely defunct.
I guess I should just shave off all my hair, pretend I don't have breasts (not hard, I hear you say. thank you.) wear baggy jeans and docs FOREVER. and get a tattoo.
send me more links to comments on fashion and feminism. I need to figure this out.
love! and positivity! and parents are stupid.
you do not have a weight problem. a large percentage of Australians do. you are not one of them.
don't listen. you win anyway, for being far more beautiful and more intelligent and talented.
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