Tag: Introspection

Confessions & Rants of an Introvert

First confession: I have bitchface. And mine is not resting – it is active. All.the.goddamn.time. Which usually prompts the dreaded ‘You can smile, you know?‘ [Naaaaaaah! REALLY MATE?!]. This is extremely irritating because I don’t feel like it is acceptable to tell other people how to use their body muscles, based on some assumption you…

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In a Dark Place, With Black Lace

I nearly called this blog post ‘French CanCan, British Can’tCan’t’ because it sort of summarised perfectly my state at the time of writing and photographing, ie:  ‘French Goth Wearing Big Fluffy Tutu, Stuck on An Island‘… However, I realised that this would have been more cryptic than an emo band’s album title … and no…

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