la.

once upon a time there was a little girl who was put under a spell by a witch. she sat up in a tower, waiting for someone to rescue her. years passed and the little girl grew into a young woman. unfortunately, having been locked away all her life, she grew ugly and stunted. nobody would want to rescue her, even if they found her. she's still waiting, a crippled, old woman, locked in the dark.

i'm obsessed with fairy tales atm. not cinderella and sleeping beauty, but twisted, gothic tales, that parents used to scare their children hundreds of years ago. i've started spending my sundays with boris. it's good, cause sundays are my 'cba days,' and i don't feel the need to put in any effort with her. i feel relaxed around her. she's also a creative genius; we're making a film to white lightning - gorillaz. so far we've got a crazy girl running round in tights and a hoodie in the dark, with a joker smile lipstick and black liner around her eyes. it was so funny filming that bit, i stood in the trees and smudged lipstick around my face, then tried not to poke myself with my liquid eyeliner brush. a mirror would've been handy. we need to re-do a lot of the shots in the light. it looks like our sundays will become a weekly thing (:

well, my weekend. friday was effort, we got as far as lgc train station, stood around for nearly three hours, then went home. the plus side is that i've actually tried a battered mars bar now, which was actually nice. the idea makes me feel sick though, not to mention the five weeks worth of calories converged into one bar. yum.
          saturday was so fun. kerrang tour, omg! we walked around camden for a couple of hours, qued for a few more, then got squished to death right at the front by the barriers. all time low were amazing, i touched their guitarist <3 <3 he's frikkin' hot.

this has got the be the least depressing blog i've ever written.