yay me for procrastinating!
like, with everything.
srsly, I should get a trophy or something.
Speaking of trophies, my school and some other schools in the area did a dance competition yesterday and WE WON!!!!
okyaywinninggreatbut MY AMAZING MOTHER HAS PROMISED TO GET ME A POLAROID IN CONSEQUENCE OF WINNING.
Like, as in the camera. Like, as in magic and brilliance and joy. Like, as in this post.
My overwhelming joy is making me all skittish and illiterate, which isn't so great for blogging.
Or for anything.
I am happy (OBVIOUSLY!!!!), ~but~ I'm already retreating back into my teenagery self.
I honestly don't like this time of life. Everything is so tiring and you get cravings and you're often antisocial or moody or spaced out.
seriously, what is this thing that is my life.
I should stop complaining. My life is great. I'm getting a polaroid.
Can't get over that.
In other news, I've very kindly been awarded the Versatile Blogger Award by Rosie from Rosie + the wolf.
More on that later.
Wow, this was pointless.
P.S. READING THE VIRGIN SUICIDES AND IT IS BEAUTIFUL. I can't read 'teenage' books any more. Seriously. I don't think it's physically possible after reading Sylvia Plath and Salinger.
P.P.S. I haven't had pictures for ages so here are some random tumblr finds (probably stolen off some innocent unsuspecting tumblr account).