Hello gorgeous
I can't be arsed looking. Seriously. Couldn't give a flying fuck. Ah well. In my room all I hve are baked beans and salt and vinegar crisps. I ate the biccies. Oh dear.

I can't yet, I know the logistics of it, and I have a plan for something that isn't clothes... But need some things from home. And a feather cape. I saw one in Spitalfields and WANT IT. And found some feathers...
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Mon 19 Oct 2009, 20:26, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

D'aww :) *preens*
Metamorphoses is fucking funny - I miss doing unseens of that; just the things the gods turn people into and why, it's class :)

I've eaten next to nothing since I got in but have decided tonight will be Shepherd's Pie Night, because I have several potatoes and some mince and don't think I can do stovies justice...

Oh, London shops are the besterest. Let me loose and I won't come back for hours! I'm quite enamoured with the idea of a feather cape myself, would love to wear such a thing to work!
( Maladicta, Mon 19 Oct 2009, 20:32, Reply)