thursday night craft night. smutty beads. wild.
accepted payment: gin / love / postage stamps
you can live of chocolate soy milk and falafels, right?
because that’s all I’m eating for the rest of forever.
that, and gin and strawberries and those heart lollies with the dumb phrases on them.
been lusting over Other People’s bikes all day. and planning an EPIC POST. and my tattoo. and this mad zine. and rearranging my room. and finding Gimlet’s taste in music. and—oh yeah—that uni work thing.