We Feel Every Kind Of Feeling Except The Feeling Of Relief.

Today I do not feel pretty, even though it is sunny.

- Dagger.

Fourteen.

-1998.

I love my city.
I've decided my guilty pleasure is fresh bread and butter.
Yum yum.

-Dagger.

Today I feel ill.
I sweated through my top.

So, I started blogging on Chictopia again.
I'm not sure why because I tend to wear the same thing everyday.

What else do I need to say?
Oh yes! I'm being published in a Zine, Trouser Press. If you are in Cambridge please pick up a copy it will be free =D

I feel like a designer.

-Dagger.

Dead.

Him: "Wait a minute. You have your own flat? Why are we not staying there tonight?"
Me: "Ummmmm. Because it's about an hour and a half away?"

I miss Cambridge.

-Dagger.