Also which one of you is in Ipswich and spent a good 15 minutes the other day trying to work out if I had any posts tagged as “nudes” “boobs” “nipples” “naked” or “cleavage”? Yeah, I have analytics for my Tumblr. Soz.
If you’re wide awake at 2am, it’s perfectly acceptable to put on 3 loads of washing and clean your room.
The half a bottle of sambuca was fine, it was the jagerbomb that made me sick.
If anybody is going to Download or Sonisphere this summer feel free to inbox me. I like making festival friends.
I need to get a job so I can afford sonisphere this summer.
It’s a friday night. I’m bored shitless. To say I’ve fucked a few people in my uni halls, I am not getting laid tonight. This upsets me.
Nobody is in the studio. Ugh. Maybe I’ll get more work done this way?
I’m so hungover all I want to do is watch The Melancholy Of Haruhi Suzumiya and eat pasta.
- Beyond The Sea
If you don’t hear this tune I’m about to play, you’re missing out! This is the famous song called “Beyond The Sea” by Bobby Darin and was one of the last songs recorded in the swing era.
This song has been playing on loop somewhere in the back of my head since 2003. It is stuck in my head more than any other song and therefore it shall be played at my funeral just to confuse people.
As I say, I’m not thin, I’m not stupidly pretty, but I dont think I have any reason to be as harsh on myself as I am.
The way I see it, I’m a curvy girl and I wouldn’t say I’m stunning or anything but I’m not hideous therefore I should stop being so hard on myself and embrace how I look because if I ooze confidence then people are more likely to respect me and not just think of me as “the chubby girl with weird hair”
Probably the cutest drunk selfie I’ve taken in a while
So my Kurt Cobain poster decided to celebrate the 20th anniversary of Kurt’s death by falling off my wall and landing on my head.
I got bored of the last colour already #me #hair #pretty #lipstick
For the first time in a good few years I don’t have the same hair colour as Alecks. This is a good thing.
I just had to make toast on a George Foreman Grill because my flatmate has hidden the toaster in her room.