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Watching Attack the Block because…
Well. Because I can.
And, oh hey, Luke Treadaway…
Edit.
His hair in this bloody movie. I want that haircut! If I wasn’t so fucking impatient!
My parents are getting me a Kindle Fire for my birthday! I, in turn, canceled my data plan on my phone. It was a waste of money. I don’t need it, and I can do more productive things with my time than stare at Facebook, every 10 minutes.
Now, I’m obsessively looking at awesome cases and skins for my new toy. Who needs a name.
AND I SAW A FUCKING TARDIS SKIN. A. FUCKING. TARDIS. SKIN.
Last post of the night.
I just did the most intense skin care routine I’ve ever done. EVER.
I used a face mask/peel to decongestant pores and clean gross things out of my skin. I used my regular basic cleanser with a gentle scrub, while I was in the shower. I then used some Facial Radiance Pads by First Aid Beauty, which tone and brighten, without all the harsh chemicals. THEN. I put on my usual moisturizer for sensitive skin.
SERIOUSLY, GUYS. MY FACE IS SO FUCKING SOFT. LIKE WOW.
Also, I used my new shampoo and conditioner from the Men’s Room. And I smell slightly of cologne.
WHO WANTS TO SNUGGLE WITH ME?
This is a possibly slightly creep picture of my eyeballz. Obviously, the go a day without makeup thing didn’t work. BUT GUISE, A KATE VON D. RAINBOW MAKEUP PALETTE. How could I not? I’m so sad you can’t see how pretty my eyes are right now. I tried, but failed at getting a decent picture. It goes from a pale peach on the inside, to a mid-range pink, to a dark purple. Topped with purple creme liner, and a little black liner on my water line.
I’M SO HAPPY. AND QUEER.
A boy and his eye makeup. Seriously. It’s intense. Don’t fuck with me.
Intro for the new followers and I guess for older ones, too?
Here I am. In all my femme glory, ROFL.
Enjoy my flamboyant hand gestures…
Just wondering if he was going to fuck the robot
—- Parker (while watching Star Trek)
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