February 2017

Sorry this post came out a bit later than my other wrap up posts. Second month of 2017 is appropriately more eventful than the previous, so I was tad bit busier than usual. And a tad bit lazier. Also, if you had a go at my 50 Truths, 1 Lie post, my answer will be at the end of this so stay tuned!

Or you can just scroll all the way down and skip the rest, I don’t mind.


For the first time in my nineteen years of existence, I actually have someone to spend Valentine’s day with. Not that it was a big deal to us (except for the fact that it was on a Tuesday. And we always spend Tuesdays—or Tuesdate, as I dubbed it—together because it was the one day that neither of us had work or uni/college). For all we care, it was just another day we’re spending with each other—just way more commercialised than your average Tuesday.

Long story short, we stayed in bed until . . . I want to say twelve, but it was probably a bit later than that. We went out for burritos, did a bit of shopping, had coffee, went back to my place, had a bit of a lie in (with cuddles), watched Bo Burnham’s shows (whom the boyfriend is now obsessed with what have I done) and Rick and Morty (because I’ve never seen it before), went out for drinks, then went back to my place for more cuddles and more Rick and Morty.

So it was basically another Tuesday for us, just with a bit more shoved into it than usual. Because a normal Tuesday would just involve us in bed until midday before getting up, me cooking us food, us doing uni/college work, a bit of gaming, and shit ton of cuddles. Though, being honest, we spend any time we can with each other, other than just Tuesdays. We enjoy each other’s companies that much.

Other than that, I also got to spend more time with my squad. Which I know sounds a bit weird but we all lead hectic lives and you’ll be surprised to know that despite all of us taking similar courses in uni, we don’t always see each other. Sometimes not even for weeks. So this was a really nice change from that.

We even had a day out in Bristol—with alcohol consumption in the early afternoon, disgustingly delicious waffles, and many, many pictures.

I spent one Saturday night drinking with my co-workers. It was a leaving do, really, so it was a tiny bit sad. And I was nowhere near drunk that night—heck, not even the slightest bit tipsy—because a) for some reason, the drinks I had did fuck all to me? and b) I had work the next morning and, boy, I was not looking to get fucked over by my own incredibly low tolerance. I mean, I know I don’t get hangovers, but still.

Oh, and someone brought a sex doll with them. That was something.

Lastly, of course I did more photography work. Though I should really start using my DSLR more often instead of just my iPhone.

Neither of which I’ve read yet because I’m a lazy piece of crap.
They’re cute, but I should’ve taken a picture of them before I put them in the wash.
New favourite jacket.
It’s a card holder, in case you were asking yourself.

New favourite mug.


Blue (Da Ba Dee) (feat. Toxicxeternity & Travis Carte) – Jonathan Young
Evergreen – Two Steps From Hell
Eyelids – PVRIS
Ghosts- PVRIS
Holy – PVRIS
Let Them In – PVRIS
Lovers – AmaLee

Mirrors – PVRIS
Smoke – PVRIS
Turin – Two Steps From Hell
You and I – PVRIS

I keep forgetting to show the boyfriend this.
Also this.

Because why not make the English language more complicated than it already is?
The only bear I will accept from anyone.
I was wondering when someone was going to this kind of comic out of that age-old question.
I know some people who can relate.
My friends @ me (and vice versa).

If you’ve made it this far into my post, then thank you for reading! Hope you had a wonderful February and that March will be good to you. As for the 50 Truths, 1 Lie answer, it is number 11—my right leg is shorter than my left leg. Truth is, it’s the opposite. Don’t ask why, that’s just how I was built.

Until next time,


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