rather than complain about what i want to complain about, i’m going to complain about the fact that i can’t complain about it.

bikini shopping & dreaming of holidays.

narrowed it down to a week in venice and then 10 days either in north korea or jungle trekkin’ in sri lanka. just can’t decide which to dooooo.

I AM SO DEMOTIVATED RIGHT NOW.

i figure that my life would be so much better if i was drunk all the time. #ginlove2k12

i am waaaay too ingrained in my book about introverts.

you were never the loyal kind.

i cannot stop snacking today, now onto parsnip crisps & humous.

i got so annoyed today; i don’t know why some men think it’s okay to grope women. then get pissed off when you yell at them for it. it’s my body, fuck off.

but my friends always make everything better so that’s okay :) so excited for this easter weekend!

i know that i’m very late coming to this conclusion, but albert camus is an excellent writer.

plan for today:

haircut, painting, write a speech, go to a choir recital, drink wine & watch britain’s got talent.

snacking on a block of wensleydale & cranberry cheese. pretty sure i could eat this forever.