la mystique

The other night we stayed at Lindsays. I had never met her but I heard she was nice & my friends all knew her so I went along to the slumber party & they were right. She was lovely & this is her awesome blog.


It was a night of absolute hilarity. We got a little drunk (eg: everyone else had three cans and I glugged a shoulder) & we went to a graveyard that was OH JESUS CHRIST A FUCKING HUGE HUNTSMAN SPIDER JUST RAN AND I MEAN RAN INTO MY ROOM AND I SCREEEEEAMED AND MY MAM THOUGHT I WAS AFTER STABBING MYSELF BUT SHE KILLED IT WITH A FLIP-FLOP WHILE I BOUNCED IN HYSTERICS ON MY DUVET and it wasnt creepy cas I was feelin the corpse vibe yano. Anyway it was so old that like the names & shit on the tombstones were totally gone & there was one grave but it had a lit candle on it and was the only light in the whole place and that was creepy as fuck.




After that we went into the inner depths (when I say inner depths I obv mean like less than a hundred metres in cos like blair witch n all....) of a fucking awesome forest. Awesome as the forest was, it was dark and trees and like tripping over and UGH stress. But we all sat down in a magical mystical circle & did spells like we'd planned except like only Lindsay & Jake I think did spells cos I totally didnt have things to make my boy fall in love with me so fuckitimstillsingle.

So yeah, spells were done & life was great but we musta screamed loads cas we were just leaving & cart-wheeling across the football field beside the forest when car lights started shining in us & instead of doing the whole Bambi in headlights its like the magicness went to our heads and we were all GUUUUURL herez da boyos! Except it wasnt the boyos at all, it was the fucking cops & they werent nice but we somehow mumbled ourselves out of giving addresses?? Anyway I think then we just crawled home doing a fag pit stop at one of those shops where after like 12 you order your shite through a window & THEY SLIDE OUT THE CHANGE.

But yes then we went to bed or else something else happened before bed but I have memory block. The next day was fun too. We didnt go to the beach cos the weather was all overcast but we went to a nice lil café and brought Lindsays lil boy who is the most beautiful baby I have ever seen & he's stylin & sooo cute & really good awh:) So basically then I left & went to meet Hannah for a while in college & talked about NCAD which was just.....ugh. And then we went back to her house & she fed me & it was gorge & then I got a taxi to the bus station with a taxi driver who was a pervert. ANYWAY thats all i can be fucked with now. I worked an 11 hour shift today & I've to do the same tomorrow so I'll post more photos tomorrow night or something when I get time. peace.

get yer rocks off.

i added a new blog header thingy. It's Natasha Poly who is probably the most awesome model ever.

I Wish

I want to go back to every bathroom wall I've ever scrolled my drunken words across & find that I'm not the only person who feels this way.

Any thing I Ask Baby Give it to Me

Chatroulette is one of those things that will never ever get old. Here's some screenshots of a night when the cr3w came over to my flat & i'm pretty sure we got drunk. We are unable to not drink when we get together.


We put James in my weave. It kinda suits him, Jesus .....
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Cmon you can tell he was fit without seeing his head..

We were in serious luck that night..HEYA

OMG IM SO HAPPY I FOUND THESE PICS cos this couple were soooo sooo cute. They were French n married n all so like obv they were mega babes and totally romantic and shite and they loved us. GAAAAS

This guy, well he was just babeish. I think you can tell by our faces we were all dripping.

No, just...no.

HOW do they do this?????

Im not sure if its okay to post this hurr but who wants to read a PG blog anyway so here it is
DIIIIIIIIIICK
Took us a long time that night but we finally got one. PHEW

Suck it Up....

So here I am, a twenty year old college drop-out. I don't know how to get where I want in life but I know it involves moving and I know that right now I'm too scared to move without my friends. London seems to be a no go after all which pisses me off because I know I should just go on my own but fuck it I wont know anyone there and I wont be in college so I have practically zero ways of making any industry connections. If I move to Dublin for the next year I can live with the people I love, learn more and then move to wherever I need to be to make shit happen. STRESS
I want to make more of this

& more of this

Then I might be on track.....

Apologize

I do. Sorry for being so m.i.a for the last week ++
I've been busy working & having fun. I've been eating an unhealthy amount, smoking an unhealthy amount, sleeping an unhealthy amount, drinking an unhealthy amount & sitting on my fat increased ass an unhealthy amount. In a nutshell, the sooner I go on the Betty Ford fuckin detox the better. Anyway here's some fotos from when we went to Athlone(excuse the shitty quality, they were taken on photobooth) & met up with Edel for a bit & Paul came down & we all went to see Inception (which by the way is fucking tops). Anyway, rad day.
ps: I got lilac dye & wana dye my hurr but I'm wondering should I just do a lilac dip or my whole head? I've had my hair every colour so nothing is scary but opinions appreciated. Peace up A-town down x

I remember years ago someone told me I should take caution when it comes to love, I did.

I like slow shutter settings.