pathetic

retard

floored after the all-day shopathon

it was hefty

my knees

the pelvis

and shoulders

creaking and crumbling

sheesh i havent even hit my 30s yet

Fuck

its all good

all-day shopathon round II

+ sample sale

+ + meet friend in London and head to rave

finish at 7am

meet my new cardio workout

fool to you cellulite

goodbye

note. fucking private number calling 3:29am can't believe i hesitated about answering it as I cant second guess who it could've been. Afterall, there are numerous texts that i forget to reply, im am an absolute shit, so possible angry friends. Still check the time.. stalker. Definitely maybee