I think perhaps that these last two weeks have drained me of a little of my soul, and I’ve tried to be strong, and power through but sometimes you have to acknowledge that you can’t fight all the time… Saying goodbye to Grandad on the 30th will hurt, but he’s safe and at peace now…
Do you ever make an alcoholic drink at home and think, this is what it must be like to be a grown up? Then giggle because you clearly are not and you think maybe you’ve tricked someone…
Whiskey Ginger in a fancy glass!!
To make 50 years since Plath died, (10 years since I fell for her as my writing soul) and to continue my own journey, I got a new tattoo today… The tree was there before.. The 17 birds (the day I got married) and the text are new…
Out of the ash.
I rise with my red hair.
Watching the most recent Glee episode I’ve learnt the following things…
A) my secret not really a crush on Demi is actually a real one (and she’s 21 so it’s ok)
B) I missed fun/sexy Santana
C) Rachel/lea is still hot
D) I don’t really care for the school stuff anymore
E) the NY gang on the floor in the apart was super sweet….
F)… And THAT look from Dantana was so hot!
G) I may be British but I’m not a fan of the Beatles
There ends my discoveries!
Well hello Tumblr… How had I forgotten just how addictively lovely you are…
*jumps right in*
I may not have written the thousand or so words I wanted too, but yet again i’m hooked on my novel again, once again i hate most words written but at 76k it’s certainly on its way… (and whilst i couldn’t write the novel i wrote a poem instead… haha!)
Somebody just needs to lock me into a room and leave me alone… I wish work wasn’t so busy!