my mum is like “write a cv” and so far all i can think of is “i have a really good blog which i am very dedicated to, references: kreepings.tumblr.com and my followers” hmm maybe not

sometimes i just think about how i act when i’m drunk and i want not only to never drink again but also to never leave the house

productive night last night and day today, sold my blink ticket, sold my evo ticket, revised fuck loads of english lit and found some snazzy clothes for summer

looking at my target grades is so depressing they are all like a* or a and i’m attaining like basically all c’s ugh

i love looking at people from my school’s blogs because either a. i learn about them and its interesting or b. i can pmsl

i hate being happy because then i remember that i’m shit at art and i’m failing nearly all my subjects and i can’t diet for shit and my hair is too short and i have a shitty internet connection and a sore back and no nice shoes or clothes and i’ve run out of concealer

chloe moretz is younger than me and she is already 1324356462 times richer, more beautiful and more amazing than i will ever be

does anyone remember when middle partings were really funny and everyone was like ‘omfg gonna put my hair in a middle parting and i’ll look so stupid it’s hilar’ and now everyone has one and everyone’s like ‘omfg massive side fringes are so funny i look like a chav’

baby oil on my legs and tunes playing in the garden woo

everyone thinks i look ten how sad

changed my url aw hello

march is officially the worst month ever why can i not just curl up and sleep until summer