Beth is comitting social suicide this weekend. But it's AMAZING, becuase it's 3 days spent with some of my favourite people, on this Harry Potter weekend. Fuck yes. Litereally so excited. I don't give a shit how lame it is, I can't wait. Although if that fucking sorting hat waps me in a house with a couple of supertards, I will not be impressed.
But college work is going out the window, yet again. Which isn't very good seems as I got a C and a D in my exams. But fuck it, my coursework is almost done. Okay my lit coursework. Should probably start the lang at some point . .
So I had my hair dyed on wednesday. As I sat there in the salon, my best friend said to me "did you know you're my first ever client". Well, no I didn't actually, and that really doesn't fill me with confidence. So my chocolate brown hair with a purple fringe turned out to be purple hair with a red fringe. Fucking beautiful.
Wow, I have to sort my language out. I swear way too much. I laugh at really gross things. I'm pretty much a man with boobs. A gay man with boobs.
Knew there would be one day when I just erupt like a little volcano and all this crazt shit comes out. I'm sorry if you wasted a few minutes of your life reading this. My goodness, I'm so dull!!
Meh . . slowly but surely, fucking everything up and enjoying it.
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