five o' clock in the morning
Some recent (ish) entries.
And a special mention goes out to Paintshop Pro. Without your blur tool, this entry wouldn't have been possible.
(And massive love to all those who know who the plan pony is ♥)
sleep is for the weak
{Click photos for sources}
I much prefer to daydream.
Or at least the transitional state between being conscious and unconscious, where you can vaguely control your dreams. It's definitely more fun that way.
And then I'll stop having visions of wolves (which, although beautiful, can get a bit samey after a while) night after night.
I love to watch the sun rise, and it's mucking up my body clock.
This photo was taken when I had a normal sleeping pattern (2008, I'm on the left):
(Apologies for such a horrifically disjointed post, it didn't quite go to any plan I may have subconsciously made)
gold
Purely because it's a billion degrees and my pale, pale body cannot cope with this heat, I decided to sit on my windowsill and read A Clockwork Orange (which is very good, especially as I can understand a bit of Russian. Hello gcse!)
The crop top (which is several sizes too big for me, but I just didn't seem to care when I was buying it) + acid wash shorts + high ponytail combination makes me feel like I'm something out of the eighties, so here's a little treat for you...
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
