February 2012
hiiiii guys
i know i haven’t been on here in ages and ages and AGES but if you could have a look through my ebay and reblog this i’d be very appreciative i promise! http://www.ebay.co.uk/sch/psychedelic_worm/m.html?_nkw=&_armrs=1&_from=&_ipg=&_trksid=p3686
January 2012
can’t explain all the feelings that you’re making me feel
also, bring me that top from topshop i need it my life i ill see u soon when we arent ill from a previous night and itlebe cicivlised
lauren all this bolox from last nightr we should leave it all behand we keep throwing ourselves in horid cosial situations fueled by anxiety n drugs we should leave it in 2011
December 2011
November 2011
reading through my old posts has made me hate myself
it feels like there will never be a right time for me to say what I have to, and there will never be words to express this
1 tag
unfollowing people who post about tyler the creator, doctor who and harry potter
BORING
took loads of photos for a new fb photo but can’t decide on what one :(
October 2011
i can’t even begin to describe just how excited i am for this weekend/next week! and i cannot WAIT to move to london. :)
again*
we were in the pub after having a few bottles of wine and some vodka, it’s not my standard pose
to add to the first post, to say ‘i wanna get you drunk and get you in a toilet’ isn’t going to woo me either. romance is more than definitely dead
on the other hand, i had the best weekend in ages, was meant to go pub with harriet, that turned into some huge drinking fest, went to sunrooms, don’t remember, then back to tom’s for a party then another party at harriet’s! can i get a woooooooooop? woop. it was GREAT. and i had my induction for topshop and it was all great. start on tuesday. :)
SO if you’re in oxford...
you know when you meet someone nice, then they say things like ‘get in my bed’ or ‘i had a dream about your boobs’, kinda makes me lose hope a little. especially after last week, and last night, the guy i like is a tosser! big time. you know when you feel sick thinking about someone, and feel sick when you think about what happened, and feel sick when you see them, yet you...
man i wish i was still cool enough to go to mayhem every single monday of my life
trishagoddard:
It’s not the walk of shame but the stroll of success.
