I’m Sucking On A Sour Patch Kid Listening To Music Getting Ready For Tonight :D
Posts tagged "GPOY"
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Source gaymish
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I had these straight up on the wall in my new bedroom when I was 13!
Who is Geri Halliwell?
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I, super editor extraordinaire, removed eight minutes
of bullshitfrom this video blog!
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Then / Now-ish (1995 / 2012)
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New Long-Sleeve Tshirt (2/3) #trashyfriday “you & me” inside a red ♡
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New underwear (2 of 5 pairs) green/black checkered socks. 💚
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New underwear (1 of 5 pairs) red/black checkered socks ❤
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2012 Memories: @BriteFutures gave their farewell performance.
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Me, aged nine, sitting on Father Christmas’s lap at Primary school. I think this was the Christmas Bonanza that inspired my earliest piece of creative writing. I won a ring with a plastic Santa on it, and I was convinced it was cursed. In the new year, I was admitted to hospital with suspected meningitis. I wrote all about it, gave it a fictional twist, and called it “Bad Luck”. I ended up writing five more “Bad Luck” tales, all involving Toby AKA Me! The last three were not based on any truths; they involved Aliens, Vampires, and Body-Swapping Demons. If this post gets any feedback, I intend to work on recording and sharing more of these podcast-type recordings of me performing a dramatic reading of my 17 year old stories. So press play, sit back, relax and enjoy the WORLD premiere of Bad Luck…
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Saturday, 18th September 1993 - just casually having my photo taken whilst this dinosaur is trying to swallow me.
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My sister cut my hair, and I’m very happy, she did a great job. I look like a boy now … which is good, cuz I am a boy! #trashyfriday
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I had this awful nightmare about Amanda Bynes last night. The worst part is it’s probably partly true and this depressing feeling that my childhood hero is self-destructing has stuck with me for most of my day. Basically, in my dream she was bipolar and agoraphobic and self harming. For some reason she was in my care, but she wasn’t getting better, and she ran away.
But then later on I had a separate dream where I visited a male sauna, so dreams are just dreams and they don’t mean anything.
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I haven’t told you about the really vivid, slightly … hmm, shall we say, flamboyant dreams I’ve been having of late. A few nights ago, I dreamt that I ran screaming into the street,
“FREE PLASTIC SURGERY FOR EVERYBODY!”
Or something to that effect. And then last night, I was shopping with RuPaul … nothing new there, but I kept calling it the “RuMall” and we went to the “RuParlour” for facials.
