Sorting my makeups. And this is just complexion. (Taken with instagram)
Sorting my makeups. And this is just complexion. (Taken with instagram)
Downloading all the Garbage and Hole.
Is it too late for me to decide I want to be a bad ass, punk bitch this summer?
In other news, I prayed to Jesus to restore my virginity tonight. I’m glad I have it back.
I want to be a virgin pure, a 21st century whore. I want back my virginity so I can feel infinity.
– “Teen Idle” - Marina and the Diamonds
Done with my paper, but I couldn’t even begin to tell you what I wrote about. Now it’s time to ace the final, and I’m done for the quarter!
Time for Mad Men.
Writing this final paper sucks, so I’m going to make a drink to make it suck less. Followed by the most relaxing bubble bath imaginable when I’m finished.
S-s-summertime.
I have a little less than two weeks of class left of what was a very exciting/promising spring quarter. I’m not taking summer classes, because I want to do my own sort of independent studies before my really awesome fall classes start. Part of my summer plans is that I want to put together a summer reading list. Any suggestions as to what I should add?
K, I’m done shopping. For now. This one wasn’t as much fun, but I’m still excited about it.
I’ll do a haul once I receive all eight orders I made.
I may have just bought all of this.
(Hint: I did.)
Oh, you know, just sorting all my makeup. (Taken with instagram)
In case you guys missed it, my hair’s a little different now.
Hair appointment tomorrow.
I literally can’t wait. I’m very excited. I’ve also decided what my hair will be up through fall 2013, so you guys can look forward to many exciting looks to come.
People are butts about gender sometimes! So here is a comic talking about how it really isn’t a big deal!
When I was with James this week I wrote a little poem about gender
and decided to draw a comic for said poem.Hope you guys enjoy!
Perfection.
I love this. Also, is it just me or does the guy in the top right comic look like me?
(via joyuntiltheveryend)
Goodnight.
And remember there’s always a spider three feet away from you…
Oh, God…
There are spiders all over the internet and I am literally crying. CRYING. Give me snakes, give me sharks, give me serial killers, fine. I can deal. But no spiders. Ever. I think it’s the legs. All eight of them crawling over you.
Oh, God. I need to stop freaking out and go to sleep.