Sunday, July 31, 2011

I told you I was no good

I'm sorry you died.

Everybody still jokes about you, even now that you're dead. I don't think they realise they're fucked up too. I think we all like to feel better about our own, more socially acceptable, forms of addiction.

We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times. xx

Thursday, July 21, 2011


So I will, I will I will start blogging again. And what better way to announce my return (to the 2 people who read this, including my mum) than a picture of my cat. Since cats are pretty much my main interest in life. Not really. But also not not really.

PS. Look at those ginger roots! Oh the shame. Outshined only by the yellow hairband. Lord.

I will be more interesting in future, pinky promise.