IMAGINE: Harry finger banging u while whispering the words “I’ll pay off your student loans” in your ear.
My flatmate is awesome and bought me this because i’m so pitifully hungover, despite the fact she got really embarrassed buying it at the supermarket.
Last night my fake nail talons made me feel like the sexiest, most badass bitch out in town.
The multiple old fashioneds, and miscellaneous rum drink from the lovely guy who’s name I’ve forgotten, definitely helped.
Talons - Bloc Party
G R I M E S: I don't want to have to compromise my morals in order to make a living -
“im tired of being considered vapid for liking pop music or caring about fashion as if these things inherently lack substance or as if the things i enjoy somehow make me a lesser person”
“I’m sad that my desire to be treated as an equal and as a human being is interpreted as hatred of men, rather than a request to be included and respected…”
I just had yell out in the very quiet Commerce Department “NO, the regular tampons on the right” because the woman’s hearing aid wasn’t working.
Live blogging NZ X-factor: i think it’s safe to say the next One Direction won’t be coming from here.