I love seeing pictures like this when I’m slowly sinking into a pit of despair and choking on hopelessness. It helps me to struggle against it temporarily.
Misty costume still fits, a bit better actually.
I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to realise it, but I have no fucking idea what I’m doing with my life and I’m generally making a balls of things. I need to sort my life out, badly.
We don’t get on.
The Literary & Historical Society of a university using incorrect apostrophes?! Poor show.