I use to love winter;
but winter in manchester is awfully cold, like two cold for my lacking jumper collection to deal with... && i fucking hate being cold LIKE ABSOLUTELY CANT STAND IT. oh santa won't you send me hot water bottles, cosy socks and jumpers.... <3!
well i've always hated snow; its pretty darn awful, pretty when you only have to look though a window but when you have to go outside in it, its wet and cold and just POOP.
clearly should of thought though the epically large summer wardrobe.... and stupidly small winter wardrobe....
PLUS i like being naked too much for winter.... pretty lace underwear makes me epically happy....
Playing around with photoshop for the first time in ages has been fun! PLUS pretty butterflies which currently I'm going through a phrase of both loving and hating through drawing and painting so often!
University is pretty darn amazing, exploring the natural world and print at the moment; was a further unneeded excuse to visit the Manchester Museum! That was most enjoyable :) Even had a snake which you could hold....
crystals make me so happy, i just wanted them all for myself.... rob a museum? probably not moral nor easy!?!?!
but despite all of this, i am an most stress pixie....
oh yes, my current flatmates have discovered my quirky side and now i am no longer seen as a human :')
pixies are alright though right?
my course is epically expensive, i hate christmas - and living so close to manchester city centre makes in inescapable, just reminds me of stupid families and the lacking one i have!
planning a solo christmas is always depressing....
Lately I've just been in a epically UGH mood, despite getting really high grades at uni, nothing else seems to be going well.... and to top it all off, IM SICK
yay!
shoot me in the head guys? it would be a kindness...
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