This week has been boring as fuck.Today I dragged BFF and Mommy out to our nearest MAC supplier with the intention of splurging on some uneccesary cosmetics. After trying out of few shades of this and that I later decided that I much prefer my face, fresh -faced.
So, London guy who I mentioned here and here and here may not be as lovely as I thought. He may perhaps even be, shall I say--douchebaggy and this will undoubtedly thrust him into platonic territory.
If I've learned anything from my unfortunate relationship with Cuntface it's to run as fast as possible when a guy starts to exhibit douchebage like tendencies.
I'm still listing things on Ebay, so be sure to check it out.
