Posted in culture, life, venting, writing by tarantulatrash on September 1, 2010

my camera is broken, my boyfriend has gone back to england, my house is a mess, i’m sick and i don’t know what to do with myself. i’m sitting on the couch crying, eating peanut butter from the jar with my finger.


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  1. Trevor Mill said, on September 1, 2010 at 7:37 pm

    Do not worry. You still have the peanut butter.

    Do some drawings?

    It would be interesting to see where the mid that took the blurry photgraphs would go with a blank piece of paper.

    Not with the peanut butter though.

  2. anwa said, on September 1, 2010 at 10:27 pm

    aw, I hope that you and your camera and your heart feel better soon! maybe you could take the photos you have now and make an epic collage?

    • tarantulatrash said, on September 2, 2010 at 9:12 am

      i feel a bit better now that i’ve spoken to him 🙂 Thanks! Btw Anwa, I’m fairly sure I’m setting up a fashion blog, I will def let you know.

  3. Eve Janine said, on September 9, 2010 at 4:49 am

    Awww I hope you’re ok lovely :(. he will be back before you know it! You should try dipping ready salted crisps into peanut butter – trust me, it works!

    ps. I’m being nosey and see you’re setting up a fashion blog! I must see this! 🙂

    Hope you’re ok 🙂


  4. futiledemocracy said, on September 9, 2010 at 5:52 pm

    100 days

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