is making me tipsy.
It’s a little late, but I just changed my age to 28 on my little Tumblr blurb.
It was a sad moment.
Dancing around my bathroom to The Smiths and Tumblring.
Urgh…Paul Weller has just come on.
The frustration is eating at me.
It was just alright, perfectly watchable on a Sunday afternoon.
I have a naughty Tumblr hidden away somewhere.
I love Richard Dreyfuss just a little bit.
should be shot.
I’m searching for a horror film that actually scares the bejesus out of me, suggestions are welcome.
I can bake but I can’t cook.