December 2010
Anonymous asked: still goin out with stu?
when I take time doing my make up, it looks shit.
i’ve just done it in a complete rush, and it looks fucking gorge
Anonymous asked: still goin out with stu?
changed my mind..
NO MIDNIGHT KISS FOR ME
:(
OKAY I'VE DECIDED.
I’M GOING ALL OUT TONIGHT.
BIG HAIR.
BIG EARINGS.
HOT OUTFIT.
I hope you have the time of your life.
cashmere-:
alyisnotaloser:
akosichariz:
11:59 PM: OMG! 1 MORE MINUTE YOU GUISE!!!!!! KJHjksdgfjsdf.
12:00MN: WOOOHHHH!!1! Party, party! Fireworks. Yay!!!11!!
12:30AM: *cough* Umm.. What now?
ALL THE TIME.
I KNOW
I’m on the internet now
Imagine if tumblr showed me how many hours I've...
sajinsul:
oh my god
ifiwereadinosaur:
I don’t know why everyone’s saying 2010 was rubbish. Mine was amazing!
sitting in my underwear is most likely the main...
and as you can probably imagen, it’s what i’m doing right now :’)
thanks to seeing fays picture on my dash,
I may also curl my hair tonight.
gotta sort out my room
thanks internet!
Psychological Meaning: A wedding is a union of opposites. To dream of a wedding is most likely to represent the coming together of the opposite aspects of your personality. For example, the couple may represent the fundamental creative forces of life: male and female, matter and spirit, conscious and unconscious, rationality and imagination. This union of diverse forces in your psyche suggests...
8. your resolution
the same as it is every year, stop being a nob to the people I love and stop bitchin’ out of stuff.
7. 5 people you got really close to.
5? fml.
meg
james
stuuuuuie
bob
FAY? fay you’re on here. FAY READ THIS. YOU’RE ON MY LIST.
FAYFAYFAYFAYFAYFAYFAYFAY
6. a list of what you want to change in the new...
my weight.
my feelings for attention in any form 24/7. don’t want to be like this anymore.
what people think of me in first impressions.
lolol this list is pointless I wont do any of that crap :-)
5. a photo of yourself from the start of the last...
4. A letter to a person you grew apart from this...
op. haha.
Iya doll. err, yesterday we kinda spoke, and we’ve kinda sorted stuff out but yeah. not sure what to say really, I miss you! I miss our evenings in taking 145689632 pictures and watching films and you spilling coke all over your jeans and your cat dribbling on me and yeah. lets hope that we can be even closer then we were before in la new year :’)