February 2012
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rant.
recently there’s been a sort of influx of ‘real women’ photos, quotes, whatever, i’m sure you’ve all seen the “how did this become hotter than this..” photo. many a time have i decided against ranting about the subject but they’re really fucking pissing me off and i don’t care if it changes some imbecile’s mind on the matter or...
my fingers are just sticks of ice right now. i should probably go to sleep but i made a peanut butter banana toasty with a hot chocolate so of course i need to devour that first. not sure if the new occupancies in my mind are good or bad yet but we’ll see. if you are warm right now you’ve no idea how much i envy you.
legit sat here with my mum sad as fuck because we used to bond over whitney songs together. r.i.p whitney you beauty ♥
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