I HEART FISHEYE.
I'm not even going to explain these photos, I was out of it like a caught fish, as you can see above.
Watch me smile.
- OhLove.
- I'm little, red headed mess, more hair than mass or sense. All I really want to do is make something magical and show the world and have it be proud of me.
Sunday, 10 January 2010
Eyes Like A Fish, A Shiny Scaly Fish.
NYE, 09/10, FULHAM,
I HEART FISHEYE.I'm not even going to explain these photos, I was out of it like a caught fish, as you can see above.
I HEART FISHEYE.
I'm not even going to explain these photos, I was out of it like a caught fish, as you can see above.
Saturday, 2 January 2010
Always Drink Responsibly.
Oh what a fool I am.
On Saturday, me, Angelina and Star went to White City, where we stood outside Smith's asking every over-18 to buy us scissors, and when this old woman gave in ("alright, I s'pose I will be an accessory to your stab-wounds") and we made our way into the amazing toilets up there. and cut our hair. I cut my own fringe, 'cos I didn't fancy setting either of my friends on my hair. That's whats with the pictures.
-and I'm sorry to whichever man should meet my sorry state, watch my steady lonesome gait and beware.
I woke up at 5am on Bea's armchair with a crick in my neck on 1st January. I pulled out my phone to see whether I'd lived up to my reputation of sending texts when I'm drunk. And wahey, there it was, a text to the boy I've liked for ages saying that I love him. Shittt!
On Saturday, me, Angelina and Star went to White City, where we stood outside Smith's asking every over-18 to buy us scissors, and when this old woman gave in ("alright, I s'pose I will be an accessory to your stab-wounds") and we made our way into the amazing toilets up there. and cut our hair. I cut my own fringe, 'cos I didn't fancy setting either of my friends on my hair. That's whats with the pictures.
-and I'm sorry to whichever man should meet my sorry state, watch my steady lonesome gait and beware.Friday, 1 January 2010
I Never Cared About You Anywho.
Came home, looked in the mirror, and this is what I found.
I spent my night at Bea's. I recieved a text and sent two texts, all of them made me cry uncontrollably infront of everyone so I deleted the final reply. If I've learnt anything, it's that you haven't got a true friend until you've cried on her kitchen floor. At midnight we went up to the topfloor (her house had seven frigging floors!) and stepped onto the balcony where we watched the fireworks on southbank.
I spent my night at Bea's. I recieved a text and sent two texts, all of them made me cry uncontrollably infront of everyone so I deleted the final reply. If I've learnt anything, it's that you haven't got a true friend until you've cried on her kitchen floor. At midnight we went up to the topfloor (her house had seven frigging floors!) and stepped onto the balcony where we watched the fireworks on southbank.
Sunday, 27 December 2009
Grinning Bobcats.
After christmas, it seems that all I've done is eat chocolate and spend my money. Went to the sales yesterday, and wait for it... here comes my very first outfit post(-ish, the photo came out badly and you could see my filipino stomach so I thought scrap it, we'll have the one you can hardly see)! WHY?! Well, because I got a CAMERA! And it is beautiful. 
Prepare to be amazed, this dress is from the deepest chavland of... Primark. For £5.00 it was definitely worth a trip in there.
The tights? Ooh, the tights! Black with red hearts, Miss. Selfridge, £7.00.
And all today I stayed in practising calligraphy and playing with my camera. 
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