last night the one fanciable man in life threw up in front of me, destroying his attractiveness in about 0.05 seconds. ew. looking back on it he was a bit of a pikey anyway. plus he didn't have the chewing gum maddy offered him, convinced alcohol would cover up his gross breath. and i've worked out i'm going to compare anyone i meet to someone else who's always been so much better anyway. literally a year on, so annoying. i'm such a typical girl it makes me sick.
whatever really.
other things, who the fuck thought miss frank were talented? they hurt my ears. sorry to make this x factor related but seriously, those girls were horrendous. the twins probably have more talent. cheryl's a shit judge. i love simon. that is all.
halloween this week. i have no costume ideas. except maybe a china doll. but i'd probably scare myself every time i looked in the mirror so i may have to reconsider that one.
i had loads of stuff to say but i've forgotten. so just listen to this. & then find the fred faulke version. & ignore the fact i only heard about miike snow because his song featured in gossip girl.
still convinced ed westwick is my soulmate obv.
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