Blue skies, blue skies.

Wotcher.
I feel like such a sket.
must make self feel better with kinder maxi bars and weheartit.com



AND I have lost one of my fins for my mermaid costume I have to wear tonight.

The Stains of Time.

I'm on holiday!
So far it's just been me and my friends lounging on any bits of grass we can find in Islington and listening to Bob Marley and Johnny Cash, but that's all I really could wish for. Night y'all.

Fire Round The Brim.

OH,
and an AWARD.
Shiny or what?
So 7 things about myself?
Well...
1. Potential names as a baby: Andromeda, Athena, Anastacia, Cydney and Felicity (first three my mythology loving papa's choices, other two my boring mamas.)
2. The last boy who showed intrest in me has just come out as gay. Not even bi... GAY.
3. I am absolutely obsessed with Gary Barlow, when I'm on an episode I lock myself in the shoe cpboard and listen to The Circus and cry.
4. I'm such a sucker for a boy in chinos. Or any type of beige trousers.
5. I have a deformed hand - only three fingers, Nick, Kevin and Joe.
6. I have SO many secret embarrassing crushes: Alan Rickman, Lupin,
Artie from Glee, Kurt from Glee, all of Take That, Tom from McFly, Grindelwald, Freddie Highmore, JUSTIN BIEBER... Shet, I didn't realise the list was that long :|:|
7. I don't really know about me, I'm a bit of a mess to be honest. Just a scribble with needs that are never fulfilled.

Apologies Bbz.

SOZ GUYS,
my internet is so fucking broke, but I have holidaaaz for three whole weeks, so hopefully I'll able to get on a few times and tell you about the chung time I'll hopefully be having :):):)