Romance takes more than just flowers...

SO, here I am at last with a proper post :-D Sorry I kept you waiting, if there is anyone out there reading this...

How I have been? I would say, quite fine. Didn't sleep much last night. Have been drinking coffee all-fucking-day-long... and listened to Dirty Pretty Things 24/7.
Last sunday I was helping Nico, 'cause he was moving away from his flat. He's moving to Turku 'cause he has the Civial thingy. My body is still aching from it, we started from zero and we had only one day to empty his "room/student flat" .. God I was pissed off. "Life is totally giving me the lemons now, SO WHERE THE FUCK IS THAT TEQUILA?!?!?" haha :---D... I'm so awesome.

I been doing this kind of "project" these last few days:



yep, bored as fuck, I could say... I hate holidays for that, I'm always alone, at home. *where's the razor?*

I'm turning 17 tomorrow... ya-fucking-hoo. (Next year, can't wait... 18! *evil grin*) But luckily Justus was available and we go second hand shopping *lovelove*. Then some coffee and hanging out in the center city :-D We'll talk shit about others and drool over hot men who pass us by, muaha.
"I'm only staring at his hip pockets! What did ya think? His arse? noooo, not me, never. "
God, I'm tired :--D...

• But anyway, here's something that I've bought recently:

Yeap, I cut it. And dyed it. AND I LOVE IT :-D Couldn't be happier about it, 'cause it was literally breaking and dead. I like the colour a lot! It has a bit of 60's feeling in it. My brother says that I look like a grandma... Oh well. He just doesn't get me.

Now, time for a fag and tea.

See ya (soon?) !

Love, Maria.


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pure awesomness.
me loves barât.