twiggy

Dear halloween,
You are not fun when the only other woman in the group im going with is fucking stunning. No matter what I wear, compared to her I have enormous clown feet and a bridget jones bottom. I wanted to wear a costume based on a box (I wanted to be the tardis or something like that) now I have to wear lovely shiny clothes that make me feel like and arsehole. Catwoman or a sailor girl. Tits or errr, tits? (possibly i could be a prom queen lion tamer maybe.. I've got a hat.)
Anyway, Im away into town to buy bits for my costume and my sisters costume but first I have to go get bloods taken, Im dreading it a bit, no matter how hard I try having my bloods taken makes me at best nauseous and at worst unconscious, it pisses me off because doctors always tell me not to be scared. I am NOT scared of needles, I have a collection of needles! I get faint when you drain my blood because I just do. My body goes into shock. I am not scared, Im scared of many illogical things but not needles.

any-way

Im away to make a tutu and a cape but first, im away to make the tea.