I’m usually self conscious about my hair but a mixture of not giving a damn and feeling a bit under the weather and not bothered to get my bad-hair-day hat means that, perhaps for the first time, you get to see how bad my hair can get when I don’t keep it.
I finished the first draft of one of my essays and, seeing as I probably won’t go in tomorrow, aim to finish the second one tomorrow, even though all I want to do is sleep, or drink hot sweet stuff, or be hugged.
This is me starting to use more GIFs in my posts. YAY!
Just so everyone knows: The GIFs I use are pretty much not mine AT ALL. I get them from fuckyeahgifs.com and possibly other places but I only follow fuckyeahgifs.