Your afternoon (morning for me whatever shut up) GPOY: Reading what is possible the cutest, creepiest book in existence.
Yvaine does not love me as much as I love her.
Did real live, actual makeup (i.e. not just quick eyeliner and foundation) today, and I am super excited.
Important question for fellow makeup people (or not fellow makeup people, whatevs): add colour to the lips, or leave them nude?
Decided it was time to make the hair a little darker again. Still red, but now more on the burgundy end of the spectrum.
I didn’t see who posted this at first and I was like, “YEAH ME AND SARCASM TODAY” and then I saw that it was Sarcasm and it’s even more perfect.
(via thesarcasmstore)
Source: joeydeangelis
It’s snowing outside.
It’s freezing in my apartment.
Pictures from work today!
Giving myself ten minutes to mourn my existence before I buckle down and finish the last leg of this fucking essay.
Why.
Why do I do this to myself?
Seriously.
I’ve had weeks to write this.
WEEKS.
But no.
Here I am. The day that it’s due by midnight. Still not done.
What the fuck is my problem?
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