maintaining a tumblr-personality is harder than i thought. I’m sorry interwebs. I keep telling myself i should spend more time in ze real world. But I still manage to waste gazillions of seconds on facebook. So mainstreammmmm haha things to do in the coming week (before the 13th of February) - kick ass at 1 more exam - Drink Irish Coffee - get bike fixed - bake cookies - drink a...
En alles zit in mijne koffer, behalve nen tandenborstel en nog een paar schoenen. WINWINWINWIN
it still rains, so i decided to buy a lomo camera tomorrow and now i’m gonna watch gone with the wind (rhett butler, u so smoooooth + popcorn, yay) and i need a band that needs a drumming chick (me!) cause i wanna have glitter ponies and excuses to drink beer all. the. time.
I hate us
for picking Ryanair to fly with. And only taking the handlugagge thing. No way i’m getting all of my stuff in that tiny red suitcase (and oh yeah, our return flight suddenly changed dates so now we have to pay an extra 260 euros without even being sure we’ll have one on the right date. AARGH. Next time, spend more money and get less stress. It’s our own fault really, we breathe...
Fuck. It’s been two days since i heard you. My mind is running with ghosts (maybe i should listen to happier music while you’re gone) and i feel like dancing barefoot with smeared lipstick after consuming a bottle of wine. I don’t know if that’s a good thing. I imagine i’d look fabulous. Come on darling, make me smile.
Mijn mama zei vanmorgen dat we niet hadden moeten opstaan (door het slechte weer), maar in ons bed hadden moeten blijven liggen en naar films moeten kijken. (ik lig niet bij mijn mama in bed voor de duidelijkheid) You read my mind, mom. En yay, alweer een nacht alleen slapen voorbij. Ik heb een zwarte joggingbroek en een zwart topje aan, i’m ze ninja-widow. And I want foooooood
Going to steal your theme, Trees.
IVE SOILED MY TUNIC!
loudcarparty: COMPLETELY BY CHOICE.
I loved Game of Thrones (looking for the books now) - I like to dance to hip hop and rap in oversized shirts on my room - I like to pretend I’m in a famous band (I really should start looking for people who want to play with me) - I should not bake cookies when trying to stick to my ‘diet week’ because I just can’t stop eating them (peanut butter chocolate chip oatmeal) -...
let the countdown begin
My boyfriend is going to Poland with his cousin on a roadtrip. I’m not even sure when he’s back (30th of August or first of September) In any case, i’m a temporary widow now that means i can should drink every day, burn candles, walk other people’s dogs and go on a quest. Or maybe just go to a foreign city nearby. And find an old widower so we can drink coffee together....
I want to go somewhere in the week of the 22nd but everybody is working, studying or gone And i can’t drive yet, i don’t have work and i’m a poor bitch damn you procrastination
I am hungry
and thanks to the Holy Virgin Mary, there is not one shop that is still open. Damn you oh-so absorbing cardrivingtheory.
tryin' to get my hands on Game of Thrones
Boromir, u better not fail me
gonna visit my grandma to pick blackberries from...
next step: make awesome cake with them while studying for my driver’s license (theory shmmtuffz), whilst awaiting replies to text messages which will bring promises of coffee whilst waiting for Thursday evening and hoping the sun will stay for a while (is whilst even a word? It makes me think of whistling and springtime)