December 2011
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canofbacon:
idg how girls find muscles or tan or six packs hot, gross
i like my men like i like my coffee
pale and weak
sometimes i actually enjoy the process of getting ready and doing my hair and make up (if it goes right) more than i do the actual going out part. is that pathetic? yes, yes it is. i don’t really care though make up is nice and so are clothes.
The dress I got for new years eve with the sheer panels is actually flattering, what a beautiful miracle it is! I’ll still end up exposing myself most likely but I’m often a drunken mess and make a fool out of myself again and again so it is fine.
I had a really good time last night in the end and went and listened to lots of morrissey with noel and lewis and lewis fell backwards over a chair and smashed a glass accidentally as we were singing ‘trouble loves me’ and it was all very fitting. We also realised it was a year since we all met, awh. I ended up passing out on the floor (I know you’re all very jealous of my class)...
i don’t know how i ended up going to the pub with friends i rarely see and getting back home in the last couple of hours.. it may have been less but now i feel quite drunk but ridiculously tired and everyone is awful tonight and i’m pretty sure people are nicer when you don’t like them much and then it all goes wrong and i don’t REALLY know what i’m on about but you...
tonight has been pretty horrific! first i made an idiot out of myself and still feel embarrassed, secondly i made someone cry because i was just honest that i didn’t like them in the way they wanted me to so now i feel guilty and now he keeps posting songs all over facebookrelated to heartbreak and i know it is shit when someone tells you they don’t like you back but it isn’t...
My sister was looking through my music and was shocked to see that Frank Turner has more plays than Morrissey (not the smiths though, just to confirm that my love is still there) and then she asked ‘Who the fuck is Frank Turner anyway?’ Why can’t she educate herself on these things and stop listening to JLS or something. I would absolutely love a sibling that likes similar music!
i’m really not enjoying how all the hours and days feel like they are messed up because of christmas and the new year. i know i sound boring but i just want everything to be normal again and go back to my boring 9-5 working hours with half days thrown in here and there where i occasionally go out as i’m just really confused with all the days and everyone is being boring and nobody has...
me and hannah are actually considering stonehouse in hertford for new years eve out of complete desperation as we have made no plans. I should hang my head in shame as i said i’d rather gouge my eyes out than go there for new years eve but we just can’t stay away from the place.
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Having a night in looking for birthday presents for my little sister with my mum has resulted in us buying chelsea boots for ourselves plus a lot of nail varnish. When we finally realised we were meant to be getting Billie a birthday present it came to our attention that we had spent most of our money and didn’t have much left for a gift for her.
Now that I have finished work I think I will spend the next few hours in the bath reading a book and I shall only move occasionally when I want to turn on the hot water tap as it is essential that the bath is so boiling hot that I may just die. I also plan on bringing a supply of chocolate digestives into the bathroom with me as there is nothing wrong with eating chocolate digestives in the bath....
I love work at times when I get old people telling me hilarious stories. A man in his eighties was just telling me how someone tried to mug him and how he carries a knife so he said to them ‘I’ll slit ya open ya bunch of cunts.’ Sorry but an 80 year old saying that is hilarious. Amazing!
apparently almost every 16 year old in existence has taken to writing ‘16/clumsy/shy’ in their twitter bio. Bet the wankers don’t even know who the smiths are. I’m old enough to be bitter and jealous of their young age now, okay? Blame my nastiness on that.