blanche

I've been feeling a bit like shit lately.
Dry, nasty shit.
Shit which is destined to be flushed down the U bend.

I'm gonna update this shitty update with some photos.

So, on Saturday I went to a cafe restaurant place to celebrate my sisters 21st birthday. (The restaurant was fuckign retarded and didnt know if things had dairy and egg in or not. I think that's fucking crap. They should know. Wankers.)

My best friend, Noxybean, meeting us...


And being very adorable and angelic...


Scarlett and her momma (birthday girl)..




And now tons of photos of Scarlett being really cute and beautiful.. I think she really looks like a proper person now, like shes really *sniff*... grown up... *bursts into proud aunty tears*...

















Awwww just look at that!
My sister, whos freakishly long eyelashes Im jealous of...




Me and Noxy.




Im such a goof.

And yesterday I dyed my hair again to get it more gingery.
Me today..


So anyway, I still feel a bit like shit. I spent the morning lying in bed listening to Dr Hook (Sylvias Mother, dude) eating vegan chilli con carne and feeling a bit sorry for myself.
I have an insatiable craving for apple juice.
Maybe I'm just dehydrated.
Whatev.