2012

I AM OKAY

 

IN MY BAG

Tampons – I get a lot of nose bleeds. But not really. I use these when the devil cries blood from my uterus every month.

Necklace – One of my favorite necklaces from ASOS (which I have since lost). I decided on the brown iris because my bf’s eyes are brown, nawhz.

Mood Magic lippy – Mum bought me a bunch of different ones from Avon when I was like thirteen. It’s super cute because it changes colour depending on your mood. (Well it’s really depending on your body temperate, but the first one sounds kewl-er lawlz.)

Purple Lipstick – Because any other ‘odd’ coloured lipstick makes me look laaame. (And because a friend left it at my house.)

Moon and cat earrings – I wear them everyday. They must have been in my bag because I take them off before I go to sleep. The moon stabs me.

The Pill – I’m a little too loopy for babies ATM.

Zactin – Also known as Lovan, Fluoxetine, Prozac, etc. HELLLLO generalised anxiety, ocd and derp-ression.

iPhone – It’s like my fucking baby. I bought the glitter case from Sportsgirl.

Valium – It goes where I go. Nom that V when you get unbearably anxious.

Hello Kitty Clip – Recently I cut my evenly grown hair into a front fringe. So Hello Kitty comes to save me when I’m having a bad fringe day.

Blistex – Best lip balm EVER. It heals, it conditions, it shines. It’s perfect.

Concert Ticket – My bestfriends bought us tickets to see Regina Spekor for my 23rd birthday. It's the second time I've seen her live. I started listening to her early highschool. She helped inspire me to become an artist <3. 

 

*MUSE*

Here are a few images from the series of portraits of Pixie I did for January/issue.11 of YIR mag. She is a mega babe, and a real cool bean to work with. I should really start using flickr. Meh. Maybe once I start at PSC.

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The Middle Road

Acid in my throat, eyes open; unfocused, staring into nothing.

The middle road, like standing on two white lines; staring at my feet, trying to keep balance while being pushed on either side.
Each accelerating in opposite directions. Working together, trying to twist you so you fall.
But I'm not moving.