I'm just sort of sucking my teeth and trying to waste time until I can go to sleep. I am trying very hard not to sleep during the day but I really don't think I can get through 'til nighttime with my eyelids this heavy
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My ex-boyfriend appeared on my front doorstep today, so we had a cup of tea (or two?) and a cigarette and for a second or so I thought "I want you, I want you", and then I changed my mind. He was obnoxious in a way that I could cope with a few times but could begin to irritate me intensely (I didn't realise how kind Jack is to me, it never really
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I am obsessed with buying things that look pretty and hanging them on my walls. This includes shoes that are too small for me but make me happy just to look at, brown dresses that make me look like a cow, baby blue tartan blue miniskirts and mustard-coloured jumpers.. Surely I can make a career out of this? I love my room, I love how pretty it is
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I like it when things aren't perfect. I like that I have to write lists on the face of my desk because my Add To Favorites button crashes my computer. I love that my phone is second-hand and has a crappy, home-made cover. I like that I buy my DVDs cheap and have Powerpuff Girls rotting amongst some real classics. I like it when the music is
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I hate being a female. But I also hate admitting that.. It's as if my admitting it means that it actually is true. I feel like I'm letting down the entirety of the female population, but, quite frankly, being a weakling old female like me is, to be eloquent about it, shit. Thoughts?