I just finished reading the Fault in Our Stars. i was crying from about page 222 till the end. I kept making all these gross facial expressions and doing weird stuff with my lips because it just seemed appropriate considering how COMPLETELY TRAGIC it was.
I also saw Les Miserables (said in a devilish french accent.) I find it hilarious how people always correct others ignorant to the marvellousness when they say :"Les Miserables" instead of "Lay Mis-er-rabjdkfhdkfuwf."
It's Leviosa, not leviosahhh.
Anyway, life has left me quite content lately. Even though my new school books arrived the other day, which is like this sign that it is mandatory to start FREAKING OUT and perhaps throwing hard objects and cats at the TV when it advertises Back to School Sales. It is acceptable to at lest consider blowing up the TV when it advertises BACK 2 SCHOOL SALES.
MY plan for surviving school this year is to listen to that Breakfast Club playlist, pretending I am Molly Ringwald, watching this video and faking sick days.
anyway, here are two outfits:
I glued eyeballs onto my socks.
while I was taking these my brother was practicing the harmonica. We plan to start a band called "CELESTIAL EYEBROW" it shall be awesome, and the genre is physchadelic folk. kind of like Tame Impala mixed with Mumford and Sons and tiny bit of Vegetarian rage (not a band, a genre we made up.)
Grimes interview from Yen on my wall, yes, i ripped it straight out of the magazine, rebellious, no? No.
I look extremely scared here, self timers intimidate me immensely.
what I am wearing:
socks-Mum's, but since I "destroyed/beautified" them they are now MINE!!
So, I hope you have a ravishing day.