June 2012
I’m amazed at the entitlement some people have and the fact that after being pretty fucking terrible on the whole they feel they’ve the right to not only ask, but demand, things of me.
Someone stop me before I buy more red lipsticks I DO NOT need.
Ugh.
I’m coming down with a bug and I feel like crap.
“You don’t have to get a job that makes others feel comfortable about what they...”
– Dear Sugar, The Rumpus (via ceedling)
This!
(via littlejennsmall)
I have a whole lot of people in my life who could benefit from reading this, then leaving me the hell alone.
I have an overwhelming urge to wrap myself in something tight, slinky and leopard print.
Mmm, tacky and fantastic.
If you're a feminist who understands the...
I really want to go on a road trip, somewhere I’ve never been before.
America maybe?
Probably should learn to drive first though.
Drawing demon goats.
Because that’s how I roll.
Huh.
I’ve just realised that apart from my profile pic I’ve never posted a pic of myself on here.
Probably not about to start either, but I felt like sharing the observation. No one needs to see my grumpy mug on their dash…
