when fat girls who buy tight clothing moan about fat girls buying tight clothing.



honestly, what? 

and i can’t wait to have my week off next week and spend it with Sir either aboard or somewhere nice, and i get to see him and his family again Wednesday and spend the night there in stoke, which is fucking ace. 
Got a gig tonight, BBQ tomorrow day after work, Going out for a mates birthday Thursday and then the weekend :) 

I have a few things I fancy joting down this evening as you do.

This is a big one girls, MAKE UP.

If you don’t understand your face is attached to your neck you may aswell just not bother bab. Also please understand the closest colour to the skin tone may be orange  but that doesn’t mean thats the foundation you go for, if your neck and arms are white, don’t paint yourself pissin’ yellow.
Also if you’re going to heavily lay the black liner, eyeshadow, mascara and what ever else onto your eyes, please DON’T but dark/red lipstick on. You either emphasize your eyes, or your lips, not both. When you do both its actually named drag makeup for drag queens.
That’s it really. Now you may all look at me and think what the fuck do you know about makeup yours looks shit all the time, that may be true, but this cat got a Distinction in the art of Make-up application and design. So funnily enough i know my shit.

But other then that, everythings sound.
Looking forward to going to a local gig Friday tbh, seeing some old faces will be nice for a catch up.
Also diggin’ my week off to have some fuckaboutaries and stuff with people which will be aaaaaaaaace. 


Not looking forward to the idea of maybe having a drip ragged in my arm force-feeding me liquids. eek. Gotta get that sorted out..

That’s it really, holla!
 

knowing all the words to dragon ball, z, kai, and GT in both english and the original Japanese opening.
Do not know if cool or not. 

Gonna get my art swag on, then have a day cleaning my room and finally cuddle up on Sir’s lap with countless “brews” and some film we wont even end up watching cause we’ll be chilling on the window shelf laughing at everyone in town  at night eating something cool no doubt (probably soup, sir does enjoy his soups..)

I don’t care if i’m old headed and boring but thats genuinely better then any night out up town can provide.