Been watching Shameless for the past 2 hours.
Reminds me of my old accent.
Just had some 25 year old tattoo artist asking me to go for a coffee with him, giving me his number.
I think he has a kid.
Why do I attract men with children, seriously?!
That's twice this fucking year!
He said I was "gorgeous", though.
That was nice.
Tomorrow I'm going to Birmingham Uni to look around and gather prospectuses.
I planned my outfit and i'm gonna be scouting for cuties.
I'm gonna wear grey denim shorts, aged and ripped with a plain white shirt tucked in.
Then my pale coral lace cropped blazer, black wooden rosary beads and my house-key necklace.
My hair will be clipped back loosely and i'll wear my standard red lippie.
Black tights and pale cream lace-up shoes.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, everything is looking up!
Oh, and I learned how to say "cunt" in sign language.
Fannnnnntastic!
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