August 2011
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Last night
i came to the conclusion that:
i will never be the sort of woman who owns a butter dish
i will never brew tea in any kind of tea pot
i will never be able to wear a white shirt with out getting filthy
i will never be able to wear lipstick without smearing it at some point during the day
no one will ever want to have babies with me…which is a shame because i have the hips for it
i will...
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My blog
is experiencing a black and white phase… i’m sure they’ll be some colour somewhere in the future
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i am craving ink soooooo bad
i am also so poor its depressing
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I wish people followed me for my blog and not my...
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the conservatory in my house
is infested with maggots for some unknown reason
kill me?
please?!
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“Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.”
– Aristotle (via cordisre)
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