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I bought this great mug at Re:Start Cashel Mall. It’s designed and manufactured in New Zealand.
It basically summarises my life.
Presented without comment.
I am salivating over this Nick Von K jewellery.
If anyone wants to delight the hell out of me, feel free to get me one :)
Epic night,
Waived cover charge to clubs, skipping queues, free shots, bar top dancing, nice levels of drunk, good friends- what more could a girl want?
Well done me,
I managed to make it until December 3rd.
Self-imposed Man Moratorium
After careful consideration, I have decided to lay down a moratorium on BOYS.
While men in general cannot be blamed for my many and varied issues, it cannot be denied that they contribute to a less-than-desirable mental state (in other words, they bring out the latent CRAZY in me).
So, until the new year, I decree that I will not involve myself with men. I will not date, get involved in relationships, allow myself to be booty-called, or allow sex-driven flattery to bolster my self-esteem.
I certainly won’t make a hat trick of screwing the crew…
At the end of this, I will hopefully have detoxed from unhealthy male interactions, and be a better human being, who is ready to get back in the game. Until then, I am a celibate, daisy-fresh young lady.
*I’ll probably accept drinks from them though, because free drinks are awesome, and a cost saving exercise for me in these tough financial times.
Yeah, so I’m several months late, whatcha gonna do about it?
The point is, I would wear the SHIT out of this jacket.
I want to live! There’s still so many things I don’t own!
Bender (from Futurama) speaks my truth.
It’s an on-going problem.
