Showing posts with label sickie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sickie. Show all posts

Monday, 1 February 2010

I Don't Know What It Looks Like

today, as you may have noticed is the first of feb... it is now officially 24 days til my birthday

i spent my entire morning in the hospital with an injured friend...
why do all hospitals look and smell exactly the same?
and why are they all so oppressive from the outside?
doesn't seem to be the ideal place to go when you are feeling unwell if you ask me
but then again i normally avoid doctors at all costs.
so i spent another day doing absolutely nothing and i don't even care... and this fact worries me rather alot
but on a brighter note, i found the perfect image for my birthday tattoo
any whom i'm off to make some soup because i'm far to lazy to make anything else
lady of the house of love

Tuesday, 5 January 2010

Ready To Owe You Anything


i officially have the worst cold ever so i spent today (after dragging my sofa sized bag back to leicester) drinking tea and watching film adaptations of graphics novels...
...time for V...

...and time for that yoghurt i bought at lunch time

answer my text messages damn it

lady of the house of love

Saturday, 7 November 2009

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'Comedy is tragedy that happens to other people.'
A. Carter.

I wish I spoke French.

-Dagger