“Don’t fucking message me again, you ugly cunt.”
Month: November 2017
You have moved on when you can start enjoying the songs that meant something again.
I’m having a Lolita moment, liking a 13 year old kid. What the FUCK is wrong with me?
(At a cousin’s marriage, in a quaint village.)
Should I feel ashamed that I mistook a reader of the blog for another one (now I’m not even sure if the other couple read it at all! )🙈😂
Teaching the class of would be lawyers taught me that a) I don’t want to teach esp what is not my area of expertise b) why shouldn’t I be a lawyer.
Let’s see. I might apply at Uni of Southampton in 2019 🤘🏼
In other news I plan to come out tonight, to a marine School batchmate. And I need a drink. I never need a drink.
Nothing is interesting…
Stranger by the Lake
I finally saw the French movie. It is a bit strange. But I loved it all the same. Especially the lead. I like such suicidal characters. I have no idea why. And I found him strangely hot too. Or maybe it’s normal cause he was attractive 😂
Yup! My gayart insta account has exceeded number of followers than my real art account 😂
Oh so mom did come to the talent show which went really well. I didn’t speak to her though.
Did I say I don’t do inconvenience anymore already? Yes. I’ll try to say no more often.
The Secret Diary of J. Alfred Prufrock 