December 2011
Time to get ready to go out… I can’t dress myself.
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urgh sunburn’s peeling.
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I can’t move & it hurts to breath.
New Years. I see this night ending with me weeping into a bottle of Vodka while sharing a midnight kiss with my hand. Oh well.
Perfect.
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Anonymous asked: you must have really kinky sex ;)
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Bosca, Lobster & Kay just left. Beer, pizza and a shitty film were just what I needed.
I really don’t want to go out for New Years tomorrow. Effort. I also don’t want a squillion drunks sleeping in my house -.-
So I just finished watching One Day (hence the spam). I had forgotten how much I related to Emma. It’s a bit of a shock to the system when you see yourself in a character like that. The movie was fantastic (though Anne’s accent was a tad dodgy), it stayed true enough to the book, and I really couldn’t find anything to complain about. Parfait! Anyway, work tomorrow. Merde.
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I’ve stumbled across some old photos of me. Be prepared.
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I do not want to go to work tomorrow. I just want to lay around naked and eat oranges.