( cut for very unchristmasy feelings )

a wardrobe for the hooker, punk and schoolgirl

+ good fishnets and black stockings (tmd, the one i wore tonight for the first time holed on me ( Read more... )

feeling the heat of sunshine on my face feeling the breeze sweep up my hair in swirls feeling the cold bite into my skin loving and being loved dancing outrageously hugs singing intellectual conversations sprinting for a bit and then collapsing in a heap of laughter making things happen shopping and dressing other people up lazing around in water ( Read more... )

damnation ( Read more... )

not together ( Read more... )

the aforementioned is tomorrow and i have yet to prepare for it. i have been stewing at home for hours, and still am unable to churn out the personal statement i need. how hard can it get? i ask. but this isn't working. i am rambling on about anything but the things they want in the personal statement. i am suddenly made aware about how painful ( Read more... )

it's been a rather breathless march from one day to another, both exhilarating and fulfilling. before i forget ( Read more... )

1. don't talk to me unless you're prepared for sudden rantage, curt replies and capital letters ( Read more... )

if you are wanting to give mishy a christmas present, you could be donating to her bag of nonsense for the year 2007! simply throw badges, buttons, iron-ons, keychains, ribbons, leathery things, fabric paint, beads, hemp, strings, safety pins, denim, stick-on rhines, eyelets and eyelet punch, lace, nettish thingums, stripes, temporary tattoos ( Read more... )

i have just finished another can of tuna. that makes three cans of tuna in a week. i should stock up on tuna. they are healthier suppers than chocolate and maggi mee (x.X) at any rate. speaking of fish, i am lusting after fishies again. i thought i went and got myself sick of manhattan fish and swensen's but apparently not! the grilled fish with ( Read more... )