This week has been a week of new beginnings. Last weekend I slipped back into my Suicide Girl skin to work at the London tattoo convention and it all came back to me. Exactly why I fell in love with this site, and I fell in love with every girl I met on the booth, every enthusiastic member that came to say hey, every gorgeous hopeful that dropped by, every person I got the chance to sell suicidegirls to as a lifestyle. I fell in love with all of it.

I haven't said it in a really long time, but it's not that I haven't felt it; I am proud to be a Suicide Girl.

And guys, I really mean that. But hey, sappiness aside- I give you some photos:





I had to go to hospital on the saturday afternoon which was really really unfortunate as I totally didn't want to leave but I had some problems with my platelets and you can't say no to platelets, they are mean. So, this week I'm happily recovering from the gazillion medical procedures and poking and prodding and I'm trying to not fail my third year of university and I'm trying to find a topic to write my dissertation on. Any suggestions are warmly welcomed. Seriously.

I haven't really been drawing, I've done a little bit of shooting and a few things I shot a while back were published last week so I can go all show and tell on you guys. I'm pretty sure I was naughty and posted them way back when anyway, even though I wasn't supposed to. Oops.

Anyway, these were published in Nous magazine in September:



and also this is my face:


Selling my artwork prints off my etsy shop here

for instance:


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And I'm still mourning for The Ponds so if anyone is a fellow Doctor Who fan and is still crying about it, send me a message and we can cry about it together.

Annnnnnd my instagram is @lyvialexandra and I always appreciate pictures of small or fluffy animals. Preferably both. Also boobs.

I love you guys.

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