time goes by so slowly

much patterns, many monocrhome 

when you're tired, everything is worse. your mood, your face, your ability to cope in social situations. it's an uphill struggle, one which everyone faces from time to time. today was a tiring day. no, it was exhausting. not helped by the one hour of tortured sleep from the night before but WAIT i thought i was meant to be positive? life goes on. check out some shit i bought.

"what the fuck have you bought?"

seeing as time and sleep and darkness were so prevalent today, i bought a gigantic black clock. CLOCK. it's really nice. yes, of course it's from a charity shop but it was an absolute steal at £5. it's elegant and timeless and quaint and dainty (quainty, if you will) and has settled beautifully on my windowsill.

hello baby

i also bought a really weird and astonishingly big cup/mug monstrosity (pictured at the start of this awful post). i don't drink hot drinks enough, maybe i should seeing as i'm a walking corpse most of the time. but this purchase might just give me that kick up the bum to absorb coffee daily. that or i'll fill it with sweets and money like the rest of my meaningless shit.

ending on a high, because that's how we should do it over here at "oh, mitch please!" i bought one of my favourites a dress today. just because. it made her feel good, it made me feel good and it made the charity feel good. so i guess that's "what the fuck are you so happy about?" too. try and do more good. please.