Why people ask me shit like “how was work?” or “how is school?” like work is work, school is school, I would rather be on a yacht right now while gettin some dick but here I am
I hate when a person says they’ve had a bad day and everyone, instead of trying to cheer them up, enters a competition of who’s had the shittest life
How sick is this camera lens, I was pretty far away but the close-ups were epic.
I’ve somehow lost £60. How.
"I am trying to see things in perspective. My dog wants a bite of my peanut butter chocolate chip bagel. I know she cannot have this, because chocolate makes dogs very sick. My dog does not understand this. She pouts and wraps herself around my leg like a scarf and purrs and tries to convince me to give her just a tiny bit. When I do not give in, she eventually gives up and lays in the corner, under the piano, drooping and sad. I hope the universe has my best interest in mind like I have my dog’s. When I want something with my whole being, and the universe withholds it from me, I hope the universe thinks to herself: "Silly girl. She thinks this is what she wants, but she does not understand how it will hurt."
Christmas jumper kinda day
I’ve had my blog just over 2 weeks and I’ve already been contacted twice by PR’s to review their products, loving writing and taking lots of photos at the moment. I don’t know how long I will be this motivated for, but for now I’m really enjoying it! Link below if anyone’s interested.