
Prior to a few days ago, my makeup lived in a drawer in my very ancient and childish bedside cabinet and in various bags. A lot of it is sticky, fruity 12-year-old-girl lip-glosses,...
Prior to a few days ago, my makeup lived in a drawer in my very ancient and childish bedside cabinet and in various bags. A lot of it is sticky, fruity 12-year-old-girl lip-glosses,...
For some reason the thought of running a proper blog (aside from my Tumblr, obviously) never really crossed my mind. As a dormant writer I suppose I limited myself to (fan)fiction only and...