I am not sick I am not sick I am not sick
apparently it’s absolutely hot outside, and I have to rethink my jumper-based outfit.
oh me oh my // I have a room // here is my face in it
novelty camera takes photos from THE FUTURE.
OH MY FOX // I AM ABSOLUTELY THE BEST AT MAKING STUFF
I have to leave uni, allergies are wild, everything is falling off my walls, these head spins are out of control.
.. but SHOULDER FRINGE! and today is new moleskine day.
Jemima would be pretty babin’ as a man. Unf those cheekbones.
BABIN’ ME-MAN! I’D DATE HIM!!
SOME KIND OF FOX? I’VE GOT TINY SHORTS! LET’S GO, HALLOWEEN!!
totally got my hot pink ‘magic dust’ from limecrime. you can’t tell in this photo, but I look like exactly like space. so I am wearing my space dress, and my eyes are totally overdone for ‘a few drinks at the pub’. GLITTER CORE.
Sunday is unhungover (if you don’t count the after-effects of these revolting sleeping tablets). it’s for finishing a lot of ideas, and ignoring the steadily-growing pile of bookish chaos on the coffee table to my right (lorded over by Totoro, as Chaos Spirit … which would make sense if you could see it).
I’ve a few zines I want to work on, but they all involve illustration and, like, I can’t actually draw (exhibit a.) in fact. anyone who’d be interested collaborating, with some pen-and-ink-type stuff, please let me know. I’m way more talented than I come across as being, and it’d be totally fun!
I am going to fail so hard today. but mad threads. ETERNAL GPOY.
running super late. BATMAN WATCH.
2. But-My-Twin-did-Save-Me-from-Looking-Like-a-Scrappy-Tiger / Experimental-Surgery-Patient