My workplace is getting worse and worse everyday (I swear to god, I age 8 years every day that I go to work), I'm so fucking depressed about having to leave London, I don't get to see my fiends enough these days for various reasons, I am having some boy-issues and I'm panicking about money for my last month in Germany.
All in all, not feeling very good at this point in time. It sucks. My last three weeks in London should be fantastic but instead I keep wallowing in slef-pity and loathing. BOO-URNS!
And because I'm sounding like an emo brat, have a photo. That's my new Pirates of the Caribbean shirt!
Cara
EDIT: Oh, it appears I'm getting a new tattoo on Saturday. It's going to be my "friendship" tattoo with Aleah and is going to look fucking wicked. I've decided to put it on my tummy, halfway between my boobs and naval. My mum is so going to kick my ass when she sees it!
All in all, not feeling very good at this point in time. It sucks. My last three weeks in London should be fantastic but instead I keep wallowing in slef-pity and loathing. BOO-URNS!
And because I'm sounding like an emo brat, have a photo. That's my new Pirates of the Caribbean shirt!
Cara
EDIT: Oh, it appears I'm getting a new tattoo on Saturday. It's going to be my "friendship" tattoo with Aleah and is going to look fucking wicked. I've decided to put it on my tummy, halfway between my boobs and naval. My mum is so going to kick my ass when she sees it!
timskin:
that's the price you have to pay alas, thankfully my next design is taking so long to finish that I can give one more time before it'll be ready! Not sure I should be grateful for bleeding in to a pouch, but hell...I guess someone else will be! 