Peer pressured to jump on the “I’m 13 year old massive twat” bandwagon.
My PB&J and ham rice cracker creation which I have deemed genius.
Have not dreamt about that for years. That was weird. Felt real.
Work gets boring.
If I had a partner, I would buy them a music box that played their favourite song; in music box form ofcourse.
On second thought, she should buy me one that played the entire Ghibli soundtrack.
Fucking love music boxes.
Thanks brown hair dye.
Evidently got tested on by aliens in my sleep. Those sneaky 4 fingered fuckers.
Oreo, Toblerone and white chocolate cake with Orton base made for Chris!
Time for some spicy chicken, milky tea and a Ghibli marathon.