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I look as rough as I feel but I’m past caring. I’m a slut for oversized fluffy pyjamas though.
Photo worthy me vs The real me
(The real me involves messy hair, old make-up, lights out and watching crappy Saturday night TV in bed whilst drinking a lot of gin out of my only unpacked mug)
Keepin’ it real as per bc I want to share my bad days as well as my good ones. Today’s been hard; I’m grieving, I’m unpacking, I’m tired, I’m hungover and I’m wearing old make-up bc I can’t find my makeup bag in all the boxes (😂) but I’m doing it on my own & I’m proud of myself.
This actually terrifies me but I need to start being open, honest & love me for me. No filters, no make-up (bar my eyebrows because I’m naturally blonde so I barely have any eyebrow hair 😂) & messy hair, sat in my pyjamas. If you don’t try, you’ll never achieve. Be nice pls 😭 x