Monday, February 27, 2012


So I have a lot of blogs. Like a crazy amount. I never update any of them and I'd like to change that. Starting with this one, that I titled readafuckingbook for  reasons undetermined. I guess I wanted to be a book reviewer. But I dont, I hate reviewing things in all honesty, we all have different opinions so why should you listen to mine?? Anyway for starters I guess I could talk about books. I try to read as many books as possible in a month but im just stuck on this one book "Looking for alaska".
 Overall its good, but like its sooooooooo droned out. and I totally hate alaska.  Like stop being such a whore. Pudge is nice, but a whimp. I already read the last pages since I do that with every book because I hate surprises. Its okay I mean the ending was a bit of a surprise but thats all.
God I suck at reviews.
Anyway, I bought some things from last week and they all seemed to come today.

both from: catslittlecorner

I fell in love with the dresses immediately and made looks of them on lookbook already. The earrings from imyourpresent on the other hand, came broken. I was of course majorly disappointed and still haven't been messaged back. ((sigh)) The soap smells delicious  but I haven't had a chance to use it yet.
Now last but not least, I cut my hair! Im actually really sick right now so i'd rather not show my face but yeah, its like a typical bob. I look like a small child even more now haha.
But whatever it'll grow back, now enjoy this girly gif.

kisses, hugs and major stabbings to the back fellow lonely souls.


  1. Lemme give you a hint, dear:

    God bless your indelible soul, lil one.
    Cya soon Upstairs...

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  3. Lemme give you a hint, dear:

    God bless your indelible soul, lil one.
    Cya soon Upstairs...