That was the moment I knew.

Today consists of listening to Taylor Swift. Yes, it's happening.


I'm getting my hair done in a couple of weeks and I'm really excited. I will be going more blonde, which is exciting because I need a change of scenery. Even though he saw my hair as it is now, but I feel like I have to do something to try and get out of this bottomless pit of sadness I've fallen into.

Which seems to be expanding. Trying to cope with why someone who only wanted to talk to you, hasn't, is hard. In fact, it's awful. Really awful. But there's shit all I can do now, so I have to move on some how.

Also, little obsessed with Orange is the new black, I blame Sarah for even suggesting it. Now I'm nearly finished season 1 after like three days of watching it. Pros of a breakup is how much time you have to spare.

I think for uni I will have a back pack. I feel like this is necessary due to how far I have to travel everyday. Kind of like a back packer, or a explorer. I mean, it's not a rucksack, it will be Cath Kidston and have spots on.

Happy Blipping.