My number 1 worry in life right now is that the blues of my hair, eyebrow pencil, eyeliner, and mascara aren’t exactly the same shade.
I was watching Orange Is The New Black just now and some girl was freaking out because her life was about to change drastically and she was crying and being sad
And it just sorta struck me that I would fucking LOVE for my life to change. If someone walked in and told me I was moving country and I couldn’t see anyone I loved anymore I’d be like ‘fucking THANK YOU for saving me yes please get me out of this mess’
and i think that means that life is really shit right now and i didn’t realise just how shit it was before
jesus i found a photo of me from like a week ago when i still had all my eyebrows instead of half plucked off like i do now
and JESUS CHRIST i am never going back eyebrows are so weird and everyone should get rid of them and draw them on the way you like them
Since I’ve been practising the flute a lot I’ve been developing a super rock hard flute-muscle down the side of my right hand.
It’s actually really cool. I have tank hands from being a flautist.
Found half a packet of Tim Tams under my blanket YUSSS see if I weren’t living alone things like this would never happen