“Every time I try and open my heart, I’ll be searching for the part still missing. Rain and sun may form a colourful arc… I’ll be hiding ‘cause it’s hard still missing you.”
I can’t be bothered to take better pictures haha. Still pretty yellow, and as you can see the sides are still really ginger but eh. My eyebrows are actually really straight today, as I said the fringe reeeeally needs neatening up xD
Language and dust.
Okay. OkayOKAYokayso.
Later on I’m going to bleach my hair again. If it doesn’t work, it’s going to be red again for a while because fuck this weird yellow orange colour. If it breaks and gets horrible, I’m cutting it back into a proper fringe though I am hoping that doesn’t happen because I’ve come really far with this whole growing it out thing.
I’m also currently uploading every single picture I have into an online storage place. Why, you ask?
I bought myself a mother fucking computer.
Those of you who know me, know I’ve been dealing with a computer for the past 5 years that wasn’t even very good when it was built. My father builds/fixes it for me but I say that loosely - I am grateful, of course, but enough is enough. I want to enjoy my games, I want something that works. So I’m waiting on an absolute fucking beast (literally named Predator) to arrive.
Know what that means? I’m going to make a new vlog as soon as it’s all set up because I NEED you guys to see this shit. It’s not every day I get to say something like “This computer is better than most of gamer friends’ computers.” It’s beautiful and I’m so fucking excited.
Watch this space ;o
By the way tonight I look awesome.
You know you’re jealous of my Mayhem beanie hat.
It was £13.49. I was so amused.
So I was being silly on Skype when I combed my fringe in front of my face.
Only, this happened. The fuck.
“Dancing on your tongue. Crumbling in your lungs. Pick me apart and rearrange my shell. Crack my soul open, mould my roots. Language and dust. Lava and dirt.”
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“Alternate realities and temporary fantasies. The sun sets and rises, and sets again. Make believe, real reality is harsh and beautiful. Strobe lights. Conflict.”
But the real reality is harsh and beautiful.
Conflictsconflicts.
I have eight hundred followers. Seriously. I am confused as to why this is - I don’t… do anything specifically, but I’m really very flattered o_o <3
Have some scenery. As you may be able to tell, my ability with cameras (even though this is my phone) leaves a lot to be desired. First two pictures are the view from… I’d say about two thirds of the way up Steepe Hill/Lindum Road, the third picture is of the canal, bridge, and in the background the Tudor building that is the only café in England suspended over a canal, and a nice green field area outside the art galleries, photobombed by the Cathedral… That happens a lot.
I wish Lincoln was the place for me.




“When I wake up
In my make up…”
Me and Lou
Yesterday :)
I was raising my eyebrow slightly which is why they look weirdly uneven.
Meeting up with the one and only Lou today! Eeee n.n
(see: O Fuck This House videos)
Lincoln bound!
Well, I say that. I have to wait until 11:55 for my train. But then I’ll be on my way! I won’t be very active I imagine as I’m not sure I’ll have any wifi and I’ll be distracted haha. I’ll try to remember to take pictures! I’m really excited to be there again :)
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