you make me cry when you smile
well fuck. so much stuff.
to begin with... FREAKING greatest birthday every! dianabannersmanns, brons, em chap, benjamin, chris gladddd (who I met in Nebraska a couple of weeks back) that fucking beautiful boy who is full of surprises, everyone that came to beauty girls/butta-fingas-mutha-fuckas..FUCK it couldn't have possibly been more beautiful!
and, fuck, celebrating olly's birthday at midnight as well and me and chris glad putting our power into our phone clocks....PERFECT!!
This coming weekend means terminal 9 at HOMMEEE in SYYDDNNEEYYY with KOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLISM horrah and mix master mike and olly seeing sydney for the first time and bronnnnja time and the final night to a 3 month drug binge which must sadly die due to my insides dying and my head hurting and my doctor telling me so. But that's ok, it's all for my best i guess? but with all the prescriptions it feels like im doing more drugs than ever!
anyway..terminal 9, I'm feeling it.
I'm also feeling the hair colour making my head sting. damn.
and yay cos now matty s is coming!
anyway.; there's nothing else to say...except that my friends are great, that they're perfect, even. THat I have one and a half days off work and I'm going to spend my doctor's certificate wisely. That I'm in smitten more and more everyday, and with reason. That my mum is cool even in all her over-caring and over-whelming-ness. and that there are first season sex and the city repeats, horrah~!
to begin with... FREAKING greatest birthday every! dianabannersmanns, brons, em chap, benjamin, chris gladddd (who I met in Nebraska a couple of weeks back) that fucking beautiful boy who is full of surprises, everyone that came to beauty girls/butta-fingas-mutha-fuckas..FUCK it couldn't have possibly been more beautiful!
and, fuck, celebrating olly's birthday at midnight as well and me and chris glad putting our power into our phone clocks....PERFECT!!
This coming weekend means terminal 9 at HOMMEEE in SYYDDNNEEYYY with KOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLISM horrah and mix master mike and olly seeing sydney for the first time and bronnnnja time and the final night to a 3 month drug binge which must sadly die due to my insides dying and my head hurting and my doctor telling me so. But that's ok, it's all for my best i guess? but with all the prescriptions it feels like im doing more drugs than ever!
anyway..terminal 9, I'm feeling it.
I'm also feeling the hair colour making my head sting. damn.
and yay cos now matty s is coming!
anyway.; there's nothing else to say...except that my friends are great, that they're perfect, even. THat I have one and a half days off work and I'm going to spend my doctor's certificate wisely. That I'm in smitten more and more everyday, and with reason. That my mum is cool even in all her over-caring and over-whelming-ness. and that there are first season sex and the city repeats, horrah~!