January 2010
82 posts
#februarywish to have a lovely month, for snow in paris, to have a decent party & to meet gaga
ah, i want to go out tonight.
I am Bridget Jones
15 days till Paris, I can’t wait. 21 till gaga, and London weekend is somewhere in between. Then London fashion week, ah!
a productive sunday please?
i’m panicking and shivering
work is going to be manic, great.
I'm lost with out a phone
waaaay too excited about this photog project
one month till gaga, i love jennifer
i have a job, and i have horrible hair.
i’m exhuasted, so regardless of the time i’m going to bed.x
How many cares one loses when one decides not to be something but to be someone.
– Coco Chanel
A wise girl kisses but doesn’t love, listens but doesn’t believe, and leaves...
– Marilyn Monroe
Why have I left this essay till Sunday evening? I’ve had all week, typical me.
Driving lesson! Nervous and excited, I love driving.
an hour and a bit left of being sixteen
seventeen,
of course the seventeen birthday will be filled with a thrilling day of lively lessons, yet it marks the end of saying that I am the ‘sweet’ age of sixteen. seventeen and mature? seventeen and curious? seventeen and naive? different perspectives different meanings, honestly i feel a million inexplicable adjectives would apply to the statement. well, at least the 21st of january...
wow, i love driving. even if it was only going round a deserted car park.
Why are we so predictable?
Feelings never makes sense. They get you all confused. Then they drive you...
– Blaire Waldorf
http://www.formspring.me/rubymae
And you’d do this to me? I’m Chuck Bass. And I told you I love you. You’re...
– Chuck Bass
9 days, and I will be old.
I never wanted to grow up.
formspring.me →
If you were a kiss,
I’d be a hug
i don't care too much for money, money can't buy...
Procrastination,
snow day snow day,
I have never loved snow soo much, school is cancelled!
today will consist of; sledging, revision, earl grey, ugly uggs & finishing photog project.
Sweet dreams, x
#nowplaying Skinny Love - Bon Iver, on repeat
wearing glasses, therefore I feel clever and able to write an essay on a book I have never read.