wtf is up with this whole idea of starting school soon. it is fucked up. i am not a fan.
and god now i can’t get to my blog to delete that last one
nothing’s really loading except for text posts, so enjoy ‘em while you got ‘em
tbh though, wearing mcqueen to go second-hand book shopping is my dream life.
ambition is good. probably. almost definitely. i don’t know if my ambitions are realistic or if i’m just good at tests.
i’ll forget about everything by lusting after dresses too fancy to wear anywhere in a glossy magazine. it’s bloody heavy.
my emotions are disgustingly teenage typical but i can’t quite rationalise them away, which is good or bad. one of those.
you don’t even need to be high for this show
i think it was in a book by david deutsch, but there was something along the lines of that for a theory to be good each part must be not easily replaced, and maybe this translates to art? idk.
Une femme magnifique
i totally could be organised if i wanted to, i just don’t want to.