After surgery. I don't have to move from this bed until Monday. And I don't intend to. If anyone wants to send me links to interesting things to read/ see anywhere online please do. Much love As a thanks in advance here are some pics I took the other day after a bath
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Guess what I did today!!!!!!!
Shot with Jenma Austin @jemaa for SG. I can't wait for the set to be up!!!
Shot with Jenma Austin @jemaa for SG. I can't wait for the set to be up!!!
It's funny how something can look perfect on the surface but underneath is a mess of things all taped and glued together, trying not to crack under the immense pressure of holding itsself up to the image it created.
She created.
She created.
The party.
You know vodka? Yeah me too. Too well.
I went to London to party with my agency and ended up making out with another girl
, dancing on chairs/tables/people, feeling sick, passing out.
No regrets though. If the world did end today I would have died having ticked all my boxes. Getting off with a girl was the last one.
I'm going to have to make a new list for the next apocalypse!
You know vodka? Yeah me too. Too well.
I went to London to party with my agency and ended up making out with another girl
, dancing on chairs/tables/people, feeling sick, passing out.No regrets though. If the world did end today I would have died having ticked all my boxes. Getting off with a girl was the last one.
I'm going to have to make a new list for the next apocalypse!
On 14/12/12 im going to call people and whisper "7 days"
I may even email them a picture of the girl from the ring from an anonymous email. Hahahah
I may even email them a picture of the girl from the ring from an anonymous email. Hahahah
Hiding my boobies.
Oh dear. I have an interview in the morning. I hope they don't google me after. Lol.
I have always done modelling. But now that I'm 'Googleable' it's an issue.
Hopefully they'll just check Facebook and not find me. If they find my
Twitter or tumblr I will probably remain unemployed.
Oh dear. I have an interview in the morning. I hope they don't google me after. Lol.
I have always done modelling. But now that I'm 'Googleable' it's an issue.
Hopefully they'll just check Facebook and not find me. If they find my
Twitter or tumblr I will probably remain unemployed.
Being A Grown Up
Okay remember back to the days of the magically appearing clean clothes, toys, food. Everything was free! And all you needed to do was play and learn and behave?
Fast forward to today. A pile of Washing staring at me like I am a bad person. Bills to pay , things to organise, people to please, places to go, things to do etc etc.
And worst of all.... When I have flu like I do right now nobody is around to make me soup and take my temperature.
I'm not too upset about these things though. For if I ever feel the need to go to a bar and get wasted or make a massive mess or play loud music and be daft I can. Whenever I want.
I just need to find the motivation to want to do those crazy things...
Okay remember back to the days of the magically appearing clean clothes, toys, food. Everything was free! And all you needed to do was play and learn and behave?
Fast forward to today. A pile of Washing staring at me like I am a bad person. Bills to pay , things to organise, people to please, places to go, things to do etc etc.
And worst of all.... When I have flu like I do right now
nobody is around to make me soup and take my temperature. I'm not too upset about these things though. For if I ever feel the need to go to a bar and get wasted or make a massive mess or play loud music and be daft I can. Whenever I want.
I just need to find the motivation to want to do those crazy things...
Fucking Tragic
Wanna hear a shit story?
One day a closed hearted dental rep was at a conference (lets call her Juliet) when a man (let's call him Romeo) walks up to her stand. Her jaw hits the floor, she stumbles through a nervous sales pitch and tries not to show that she is having palpitations and hyperventilating.
Romeo takes her card and the conversation is over.
A week later this customer sends her the most romantic and articulate text message ever in the existence of mankind. But does so anonymously
Curious and hopeful she enquires as to who he is.
He tells her and after days of constant texting Romeo books a trip to see her. He meets Juliet at a cafe at 11am..... They don't finish talking until midnight in his hotel.
They meet 3 more times before she admits to him that she has fallen for him, like head over heels batshit crazy love.
He moves to Australia next Thursday.
Wanna hear a shit story?
One day a closed hearted dental rep was at a conference (lets call her Juliet) when a man (let's call him Romeo) walks up to her stand. Her jaw hits the floor, she stumbles through a nervous sales pitch and tries not to show that she is having palpitations and hyperventilating.
Romeo takes her card and the conversation is over.
A week later this customer sends her the most romantic and articulate text message ever in the existence of mankind. But does so anonymously
Curious and hopeful she enquires as to who he is.
He tells her and after days of constant texting Romeo books a trip to see her. He meets Juliet at a cafe at 11am..... They don't finish talking until midnight in his hotel.
They meet 3 more times before she admits to him that she has fallen for him, like head over heels batshit crazy love.
He moves to Australia next Thursday.
