May 2013
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Just finished what’s felt like the longest day ever and everything that could have gone wrong, has done. A twelve hour day is slightly excessive, but I feel like I have another one coming tomorrow. AND I can’t pick my package up from the Sorting Office because it’ll be closed by the time I get back.
Woodkid was excellent, in every way possible.
I’m yet to decide how being on my own at the theatre feels. I enjoy doing things on my own but I’ve been in a small flat with two other people without my own real space for so long that I’ve forgotten how to be on my own in a crowd. Or at least how to feel comfortable about it.
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Anonymous asked: proper babe
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April 2013
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I’ve decided quite definitively that I don’t like growing up, or at least not what growing up entails and is associated with it. Working every day is a drag and being around people all of the time don’t seem to be working for me and I end up having days like today, where I feel like absolute wank.
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March 2013
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I want fizzy bubblegum bottles, vodka and somebody to bleach my hair.
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February 2013
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