March 2012
Rub my eyes
Monday, March the fifth and speeding towards the first day of school at an inhumane rate
Can’t believe school is going to start soon! My mind has been inactive for the large part of the extended holidays I have (because I decided to do a diploma instead of A levels), and has grown soft and “effeminate” as Machiavelli called the Medes (I guess that’s a posh word for too fat...
Ok trying to cough up text posts on a relatively frequent basis.
So today, instead of going to church like the good girl I should be, I stayed home (read: overslept) and swatched and catalogued my nail polishes like the badass satanic witch superficial bimbo that everyone knows I really am.
Dejunked my beauty shelf too; got rid of some old polishes that were too goopy to use any longer, or had...
