i just realized how utterly hideous i look in that picture of me with my Kate Bush album. ew. i mean, really. why does no one bother to tell me these things? ugh.
in other news: i just cut my elbow on an open safety pin. so that was fun. but not really at all.
*sigh* my hair is wet and i look awful.
i need a life.
i have nothing to talk about because i have no life. lives are good to have. usually. i think. or so i’m told.
SOMEBODY JUST PUNCH ME AND GET IT OVER WITH?