I want one.

I don't know these people, so its a bit weird that I'm posting these pictures, but i want a tattoo, and i love these ones.

But seeing as the event of me actually getting a tattoo in the near future is so unlikely someone just buy me these yeah?

So, i was thinking, way too many of my posts start with 'I' and often are followed by 'hate' or 'want'. I seem bare selfish and negative and stuff, which I'm not, most of the time, mornings not included.

But, due to these problems I'm considering getting deep and selfless in this blog, and using obscure references to literature and arts, and... fuck that: NAIL VARNISH IS COOL.

I fucking hate sunglasses

Well, I mean, I love them, and they are useful and all that, but they never EVER look good on me. And they break, and most of them are bare expensive man.

I normally hate Lady Gaga's 'fashion statements' ( controversial eh?), but these glasses are actually adorable.

I also love these Chanel sunglasses, from a few seasons ago.

But really I'm probs just gonna end up with some high street variation of wayfarers or something this summer, because I'm boring and it's easy.

I hate those awkward moments when you get in trouble in public places and you feel like you are about four years old again.

Like, in trouble for keeping your camera flash on in a museum, or when old people who think they are saving the world tell you to take your feet off train seats. ughrt.

Annyyywayy, karma hit me like a bus full of candy floss the other day (it hit me hard, but it was yummy), but then i remembered i don't believe in karma, so lets just say good things might be happening for no reason, which is nice. Karma also reminds me of the awesome song Karma Hotel by Spooks.

Anyone else remember that? no? just me?

And this is proof of why i shouldn't write much.

tchus.

I really need to write more, I will. But, until then, some pictures.

Love you, Okay?

my favourite colour is fluorescent beige

Precious was intense. I recommend it so much, but just be prepared. I mean, i didn't believe the ticket guy when he was like 'are you sure you wanna see it?', But it's one of them ones when you just have to be quiet after it.

Other things I've done recently:

I saw the lovely bones (epic fail of a film)

Developed a cold (again)

Lost my belly bar grrr

Got a job

So if you are ever in need of someone who is shockingly bad at using a coffee machine but gets paid for it anyway, then come to me yeah?