A Random Post.

I don't think that it matters how many times I've listened to The Fame Monster now, I just can't get enough of it. Love, love, love. Gaga you are my Queen. ♥

On a rather random note, check out these super-dooper hot pics of Jake Gyllenhaal in Prince of Persia. A MUST SEE, clearly.

Mmm. He should just look like that full time :)

I'm really supposed to be revising, but this is so much more fun. What to do now.... hmm? OH EMM GEE - It's Saturday tomorrow, which means - Doctor Who + Over the Rainbow ! YEY! V.v.v. excited.

On another coooool note, the Election Debate took place at my university last night - so busy all day due to camera vans littering the whole campus. Nearly couldn't get into the library, but made it! Oh thank goodness.

I've just decided my modules for next year, I've gone for Forensic Archaeology, Roman Slavery, Egyptian Hieroglyphics & a core module of Interpreting Landscapes/Ancient Egypt . Sounds like a wicked year ahead! WOOP.

I'm wearing my Gaga t-shirt today, it always puts me in such a bizarre mood. Sorry about this.

WHAT IS GOING ON IN THIS WORLD?

Errrrrr.... WHAT?

Engaged? Give me a break! For goodness sake, children !

What on Earth is going on lately? First Matt Smith gets a bit too close for comfort with Daisy Lowe, then my favourite pretty boy, the beautiful Jamie Campbell Bower goes and supposedly proposes to possibly the most boring person ever? Rumour? Please? Accidental misplacing of ring? Not actually engaged? Please?

Don't these men know that they're waiting for me? Pfft.

'Chat' .

I love the 'chat' option on Tumblr. It lets you write a little script. It's adorable. I just posted the following 'chat' over at my tumblr site ( www.prettyinky.tumblr.com ) and realised that it had absolutely no place there - but I just had to use that amazing 'chat' option. So cool. Anyway, here it is.

MUM: I wonder why on earth they chose this guy for Doctor Who. I hope they have a special show on it, because it's baffling me. Just why have they chosen him?
ME: *sigh* I don't know, Mum.
BROTHER: His face looks like, you know, like that girl in Grey's Anatomy who had her face smashed in with a pole.
ME: Whaat?
MUM: Yeah! Yeah, he does! Haha.
ME: Ha, I can't believe you just said that, you're both so cruel.
MUM: But doesn't he, Rachael?
ME: No?

♥

It's fair to say that I'm a little obsessed with Freja Beha Erichsen. Every picture I see of her I love. I love her cute little haircut and her amazingly awesome tattoos. I love how painfully skinny she is. I just love her. :)

I want this dress, and that haircut.

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On a random note, I bought Sweeney Todd on DVD the other day - how annoying is Jamie Campbell Bower in it? It's odd how such a beautiful person can be so unattractive due to annoying facial expressions. But hey, he sings like a little angel. I watched this random show on TV last night called 'The Prisoner'. It's a remake of a 1960s thing. Anyway, Jamie Campbell Bower was in it - and far more appealing, probably because I don't recall him speaking, or opening his mouth in any way. He's such a pot of marmite.

(The desire for the bird tattoo is still present).

A Decision ?

I want this tattoo. I've decided. It's happening. When ? God knows. I'm thinking maybe this summer. Maybe around my birthday in July ? That might be a good time - I can just wrap it up if it's too sunny. - Keep a plaster over it or something.

SO excited.

Wants .

I want to go to Zara and spend shit loads.
I want the kaleidoscopic colourful tee, and the owl tee, and the elephant dress and the light denim jeans and everything ?

Oh boy.

To be honest, this is comfort online browsing. I'm still in shock over the whole "Hey I'm Matt Smith, the quirky, cute Doctor Who... and I'm dating Daisy Lowe" incident. Never mind.

So, Zara? And erm... fish fingers and custard? (sob)

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

I AM DISTRAUGHT. SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB.

Oh Doctor how could you go betray our love for the panties model? How ? Plus, surely you're not old enough to be her type? There's less than a decade between you both.

So, so, so upset right now.

Burberry Prorsum FTW .

How I love Burberry Prorsum, let me count the ways...

Lets start with the trench coats, shall we?

The Parachute Trench Coat.


The Suede Epaulette Trench Coat.


And in case it gets a bit too warm for suede...
The Silk Epaulette Trench Coat.


There's a Cotton one too, but I thought two was quite enough to my love across :)

Such gorgeous coats. Each equally pricey at a couple of grand each (although the silk one is just under 2.)

Burberry Prorsum haven't just captured my love in their delectable trenches though, oh no..

This Chiffon Dress is unbelievably elegant.


And this Sequin Zip Dress is unbelievable hardcore.


Jersey Knotted Leggings - a fresh take on the overdone Sass&Bide Skinny Rat PVC leggings.


And if you have a spare £12,250..
Alligator Barbed Wire Chained Tote Bag anyone ? I'd like it in faux Alligator, please. That'd save a few grand.


♥ ♥ ♥

URGH .

I hate Outnet.com I hate it. Rubbish rubbish rubbish. GRRR. £1 Designer items ? GREAT - can you get on the site for toffee ? HELL NO. I hate you.

On a random note - I want a tattoo more than ever. What of ? God knows. Where ? God knows. I'm far too busy with my essay and work to worry about it right now - but whenever I have a spare moment, I ponder what to get. I'm thinking a simple bird outline somewhere on my arm - discreet, but still visible when I want it to be.
Or maybe text saying something?

Precise, I know .

Indecisiveness .

I absolutely hate how indecisive I am. It's my most major weakness - I cannot decide anything, especially little insignificant things that don't even matter. For example, I spent half an hour staring at the jewellery shelves in New Look yesterday, going back and forth in case I had missed anything. In the end I didn't even get anything, but I felt like I was missing out on something in not checking again before I left the shop. I'm seriously demented. Sometimes I wonder whether it's a mixture of OCD and indecisiveness.
The shop-workers in the shop just stared at me like I was some sort of moron, which I am.

This morning I came down wearing a coral pink dress, with my taupey-grey coloured Lady Gaga t-shirt over the top, and black tights. Mum instantly says - 'that really doesn't go', and even though I believe it does go and looks quite funky, I now have the most overpowering urge to go upstairs and change my outfit.

I seek approval constantly - when I'm clothes shopping, I always think 'Would Mum like me in this? What would she say?' - when it doesn't even matter - even when I'm at Uni, and miles away from home, I'm still burdened by the thought of what my mother would think. It's not right. Even when it's something as simple as buying sweets 'What would Mum buy?'. I think it's a form of insecurity. It's frustrating as hell. Because when we are out shopping and I pick something up she'll go 'Oh that's nice' when I know she doesn't really like it. So even though I feel bad because Mum doesn't like it - I'll buy it anyway. Then I'll put it on when we get home and Mum will say 'That looks so much nicer on! I would have never have thought that top was worth buying, but it's actually really lovely, isn't it?'.
So basically - my mother has NO eye when it comes to clothes, and she judges things on how they look in shops which in many ways I judge her for, but then I take her opinion SO seriously on what I wear - it completely doesn't make any sense does it? Especially when her sense of style is so questionable.

Anyway, I best get writing up notes for this essay, all the while wondering whether I should go get changed.

Pretty Inky .

http://prettyinky.tumblr.com/

Go there :)
It's my tumblr site dedicated to tattoos I find and like on the web.

It's a lot of fun.

. buymebuymebuymebuyme .

Givenchy Studded Heels.
Wowsa.

Photo from jakandjil blog.

How time flies.

...When you're doing practically nothing.

Okay, I've been doing an average amount of stuff, socialising and sitting on the sofa mostly. However, an attempt at work has been included in the swamp of relative nothing-ness. Seriously worried about how behind I am. It's day 5 of week 2. I haven't even finished one essay yet, let alone two +revision.

Oh bollocks.

Anyway, the chocolate went down quickly and comfortably, I'm sure you're keen to hear - ate it all in about three days. I've been eating nothing but crap this holiday, actually. But I suppose it will all stop on April 26th when I go back to uni. I hope. Will it? I've still got loads of crisps and sweets and stuff left over from last term. It's not is it? Ah well !

I've been really getting back into loving interiors and furniture again (sorry if this 'again' comes as a surprise - I don't remember telling you the first time). I love picking out hypothetical pieces of furniture for a hypothetical future living room/kitchen/bedroom/dining room/bathroom etc. Fun, fun, fun.

I'm going to New Look soon to go buy some stuff :) I want a trilby hat, sandals and some summery stuff. I got 25% off in my Grazia magazine so I'm gonna go wild.
I'm not allowing myself to buy any more DVDs until Avatar comes out, so they're off the table if I venture into other shops. Very sad indeed. I might just browse in HMV... you know...just in case.

Haha .