Realising you are totally unashamedly reliant on your boyfriend. check. Wanting him to come home now. check. Madly looking for a pug to buy as company. check.
i may have just poured wine over my macs keyboard. BUT. This photograph serves a purpose. (if totally self-serving) This magazine FRANKIE. has provided me with absolute restoring faith in mankind. I left uni, with a good grade, but bitter and twisted. Seeing beautifully produced pages of hilarious and unashamedly written pieces on life and art is refreshing and somewhat reassuring. Thank you Frankie. For brightening my slightly mundane life. I can afford whatever i like. Yet i miss art SO so so much. Thankyou.
it’s weird what you can be haunted by.
follow to follow
I enjoy seeing everyone’s pictures
i want a dog. and a diary.
Poorly, at work, staring at the peopleless rooms thinking of how I’d design it all differently
Reading things you don’t want to know. I don’t have to live with who you were, you do. It’s my decision to make whether I can trust and not hold a grudge. Whether I’m a big enough person to take it on board and let it slide because I can live with it is another question entirely.