Catie. UK. I post what I like, and reblog stuff I love. I'm ambitious. I try to do too much. I try to be friendly. I rant a lot. If you'd like to read anecdotes and rantings about who I live with click here.
I follow people who talk to me. My ask box is always open, and anon is always on. Sometimes I cook, sew, knit and garden. Not simultaneously. These exploits are catalogued here

 

love when websites send me 15% off vouchers.

don’t love how i’m never in during the day so I can’t have my delivery until saturday :( 

slutdust:

glowcloud:

hiphopfrightsplaque:

"We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity"

Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars, and apps or costing over $200.

my phone is an expensive and important material object and not a useless social construct put in place to shame and commodify women

Plus I remember where I lost my virginity.

(Source: hiphopfightsplaque)

stayed up way too late watching buffy

now i have to get up for work in five and a half hours

kill me

still endlessly amused by how i hated watching time team for years and years

now i wish it was still on tv in more than occasional specials (there’s a really good special on channel 4 now)

Er mah gerd, these crisps are amazing. 
Tikka masala tortilla chips from Lidl. YES. 
(excuse my lip weirdness. i just bought like three new lipsticks and tried them all on and fucked it up and then they wouldn’t totally come off and yep)

Er mah gerd, these crisps are amazing. 

Tikka masala tortilla chips from Lidl. YES. 

(excuse my lip weirdness. i just bought like three new lipsticks and tried them all on and fucked it up and then they wouldn’t totally come off and yep)

Having a nice little chat with a woman at the bus stop, “lovely weather, nice weekend” etc, and I was thinking I should chat to people more often.

Then she starts pulling leaflets out of her bag and informs me she’s a Jehovah’s Witness and I have to spend an age listening to her tell me about the bible and why I should convert because a) I’m too nice to tell her that I think religion is ridiculous and b) I can’t get away because I’m waiting for the bus.

Now I’ve got a bag full of leaflets that she made me take and a healthy distrust of having a chat with strangers.

Bought socks to celebrate passing my test. Yay socks.

Bought socks to celebrate passing my test. Yay socks.