Screw you and your Guinness-soaked St Patrick’s Day traditions. I’ve got Bud.
I thought of numbers...
I don't really think of numbers very often.
I don’t know why I’m joking; actually, I feel miserable.
Feeling pretty bummed today, nothing unusual there recently. That picture of the cat did kind of cheer me up though. A bit. I’m lonely. I’m a lonely cat reblogging lady.
Oh but, but… look at it! It’s so clever and wonderful!
(via gokotta)
Naww I got distracted doing art and forgot to take my washing out of the washing machine. It’s 2:45am.
MOAR ART.
I did this years ago but decided to retouch it, recolour it, adjust things etc. and here it is!
It’s me as my favourite cover art - Bright Like Neon Love by Cut Copy.
Gotten into a real creative streak this evening. This started out as a really shitty scrawl I wrote on MS Paint because I was feeling slightly restless and stressed but I’m quite proud of what it’s become with the aid of photoshop!
What am I doing with my life?
Pretty terrible but fuck it.
Cafe Nero, Glasgow, Scotland
photo via ermily
Let’s meet up here,.
one day, maya!
Ooh, I’ve been here!
