Time to crash. My body hates me.　

Finished work not long ago and I’m sitting here just unable to shake off how fucking pissed off I am. I am tired of having to clean up for every single one of my co-workers just because they are too thick to do it themselves. It doesn’t take a genius to just pick up the fucking plates, containers etc and put them somewhere that isn’t my clean sink of water. I hate washing up at the best of times but to just throw shit into my sink because you’re too lazy to put it on the bench and/or because you know you don’t have to clean up after yourself is infuriating. Have some fucking consideration you dumb fucks.  　

My lack of blogging is due to dying of sleep deprivation. Soz.

God damn Florence + The Machine’s video premiere of “Spectrum” is so perfect. 

Sinks are no longer my friend. Not when ginormous spiders jump out from drains when you’re innocently washing your hands. Fuck hygiene. Sinks are no more.

I feel like watching Atonement but sleep is necessary for the body apparently. Who would’ve known. 

I really don’t want season two of Game of Thrones to finish :(　

Skinny bitches complaining about their “fat” bodies all over my news feed.. nek minute posting half naked pictures with the caption “haters are gonna do their thing, but fuck it, ive never been so happy about my appearance”. No. Just no.

Michael Fassbender get in my bed. Unclothed.　

Watching Pride & Prejudice (2005) while I embroider a bib I’m making. Day well spent.